Crushing soul...
Ripped inside out...
The life she never wanted...
The things she lived without...
An empty mind...
With a cursing face...
Empty feelings...
That she faced day to day...
A holy grace...
That swept upon her ugly face...
She walked with her head held down...
When she thought with a frown upon her face...
Why she wondered...
How she thought...
What she asked?...
When with I die she said?...
The thing she wanted the most...
Was the person she faced upon with no hope...
Her self...
Her family...
Her friends...
The life she never wanted...
As she popped those pills...
With that bottle of booze...
She went to sleep...
With a smile upon her face...
As she layed in her bed...
And said goodbye softly under her breathe...
Her life had ended...
