Samantha

She was a cutter
It felt like a gutter
Faking a smile
But weeping an eye
The cuts on her were deep
Didn't even say a peep
Maybe if she didn't have that mom
That made her feel like a f u ck in' bomb
That needed to explode
But didn't wish to hope
She was good in school
Her friends thought she was cool
But inside
She would always hide
The sorrow and pain
And trust me she did pray
For this agony to get lost
And later, forever to be gone