She was told she was an immature kid
Never anyone would figure out what she hid
Every day she would put on a fake smile
That would only last a little while
The Lin and the lace would hid her face
So nobody would find a trace
Everything in her life went to slow of a pace
Her horrible life would not erase
Sometimes she would get down on her knees and pray
That god would take her life away
afraid of death thats what she would say
But she was so sick of the pain that grew every day
Later on she went insane
the girl couldn't take anymore pain
Holding onto a blade tightly in her fist
She slowly slit her wrist
Laying there not making a sound
Letting all the blood flow down onto the ground
It looked to vulgar it was like a flood
She was later found in a puddle of her blood
Her mother cried her heart out throwing a fit
No one understood why she did it
So many things were left unspoken
To many lies were broken
She finally got her prayer answered that day
God came down and took her life away.
I was in a really depressing mood when I wrote this please comment and rate this for me thanks!!
****( KATE )****
