Suicide...

I watched the suicide of a girl so young,
It looked like she stabbed herself in the lung.
Deeper and deeper in she pushed the knife,
Tonight she was giving up her life.
She cried out in pain,
And then outside it started to rain.
She was determined to take her own life,
And nothing could stop her from stabbing herself with that knife.
She died with a frown on her face,
All her life had gone to waste.
A pool of blood encircled her like a ring,
She looked like an angel just if she would get up and sing.
I went to take out the knife,
And I thought to myself how she could have had a meaningful life.
I wept for her and her taken life,
Then I looked ay her and pulled out the knife.
This girl has thought she had set herself free,
And then I noticed that she was me.
I woke up then with such a fright,
For I had, had that thought just last night.