In a dark world is where she lives
no matter what she would give
the hate and pain
always come back again
love and compassion she now lacks
no matter what she gives back
hate and pain she always gained
with blood her clothes were all stained
she only had one true wish
and that was for true happiness
she had lost all control
now she was on a roll
she reached for the knife
so she could escape life
daddy beat her
this is just how things were
no matter how hard she tried
every night she still cried
every night she took her knife
another slit in her life
no matter how many or how deep she would make
her life he would never take
until one night
she held herself so tight
she knew it was time
she knew she wouldn't wine
she looked at her arms
off went the alarms
every night
a poem she would write
about the tears she cried
and her many attempts to die
at the top of her lungs she would scream
yet no one could hear her least thats how it seems
one night
one last poem she would write
called no matter
how to die she would rather
after all the tears she cried
she finally committed suicide
the death that she rathered
now was a really big matter
she they missed
her life they wished
no matter?
it really was her they rather
