The Dripping Blood

The blood just dripped as she sat on the floor with her head in her lap with the tears rolling down her face.
No one to talk to.
No one to understand.
What is the point of going on.
She feels as if bodily harm is the only way of escape the only way to let her problems go.
But not long after those horrible feels had gone that new ones would arise n she would find herself sitting on the floor with the blood dripping down again.