Black Out

by ..::.alreadyGoNe..::.   Feb 12, 2005


She stares at the blade in her hands and emits a scream that can be heard over many lands,

She tells herself this has been going on for too long, it's worse than the most saddening song,

She mops up the blood that was shed and her heart feels as heavy as lead, nothing more said,

Everyone seems to be turned against her, her friends are merely a blur,

They're there just because they're there, they don't really care

She thinks this is true, but she hasn't really got a clue,

And now she lies dead,
nothing more said,

If only she knew that someone loved her maybe she wouldn't have been so blue,

but now she's gone no bringing her back, her world is all black, her body as heavy as a rock filled sack,

The warm crimson blood flows around her broken body, she had been very naughty,

To kill herself with a blade held in her own hands, it was worse than just snapping herself with rubber bands,

Now she's gone forever, she thought no one would remember her, never,

She's gone and dead, no more said...

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