Life passed her by

There goes her life passing her by,
she sits and wonders why,why is she feeling this way,why does suicide keep coming to mind,is it because the addiction is so strong,the thought that nothing could go wrong,she takes more and more medication to take away the pain of reality,she has always lived in a dream,she starts to shake,she don't know what to do,she is freaking out now,she screams for help,but no one is there,now its time to end her life,she thinks about her life,then finds a knife,the time has come,she slit her wrist,blood flows down her arm,she crys because now she knows life has passed her by,she is laying there cold and numb,she cant move,her vision is getting blurry,she can no longer think,all this wouldn't have happened if she would of stooped to think.