She wakes to the sound of someone screaming,
she flinches to the sound of tears falling,
she walks to the sound of a heart beating,
she peers around the corner hearing a faint whisper,
she crawls to the feeling of despair,
she wishes she wasn't here,
she enters the bathroom,
thoughts racing threw her head,
she opens a door to reveal her blade,
she runs it across her wrist,
making her last wish,
she looks in the mirror to see a person she doesn't know,
she watches herself fall apart,
she pushes it deep within her soul,
she falls to the floor hearing the sound of death follow,
she watches the blood fill every crack in the tile,
she closes her eyes and cracks a smile,
she slips deep into a dream,
she wakes to the sound of silence,
she picks up the blade and shoves it deep into this new scar,
she picks herself up and the pain is no more,
she looks at the floor and nothing is left,
she looks at the tub and thinks of death,
she slowly sits in this porcelain place,
she slumps under the water and it covers her face,
she skims the bade across her scars,
but it doesn't bleed anymore,
she closes her eyes and sees her father and mother fighting once more,
in this bathroom she weeps,
and here you let her blood seep!!!!