Stolen Innocence

And as she cuts, she cries,
From all the nightmares, deceit and lies.
Cradling her head in her hands,
She can't help but notice her skin feels like sand.

All her innocence stolen from deep within her soul,
Breaking her down, leaving her half whole.
Where can she go? What can she do?
Nothing left in the world worth looking up to.

The days are cold, and the nights are lonely,
With no love to give, she is left unholy.
A flood of tears stream down her face,
As she's left alone in this empty space.

The time has come for her to rest her head.
To leave this place and lay down on her bed.
To try and save her it will be to late
Too many days of anger, too many nights of hate.

As she falls down, she drops the knife,
Leaving her loved ones to find she has taken her life.
So as you move on, please remember me and how u used me..
And how I suffered from the pain you caused
that you couldn't even see..