There was a girl

There was a girl

She was a girl around your age
She had troubled just like you
Her heart was torn to pieces

Only because now one was true
So she kept her space to herself
All day and night she would cry

She had trouble making friends
Her only true friend was you
The friend that was sharp and shiny

The friend that cured her pain
She played with her friend night and day
specially when the skies turned gray

She had hoped and prayed that one day
Her family her peers could help her out
but now one was there for her to

by no one even noticed this poor little girl
she sat in her room blood draining from her arm
She had hoped one day her misery would
be gone

She had been in misery way too long
she grows weaker every night and day
everyday her only friend by her side

everyday she make a fresh cut
she names the cuts after her enemies
she who used to have a outstanding soul

now her soul became the spirit
only because this little girl died
She died in her pity of sorrow

She had died untouched except with her friend
her useful friend that stayed by her side
her devoting friend that helped her comet suicide

you see her unique friend was quiet a thing
Her friend was blade as you could see
Her friend the blade helped her be free