I can see her standing there,
Looking worse for wear.
A life so full of pain
her unseen tears fall like rain.
The time has come when she can decide her fate.
What will she decree, as her escape from this hate?
She has been cutting again, even though she promised she wouldn't.
Most can't stand the hurt, she was one; she couldn't.
How will she end it? There’s just so many ways.
When life has left you, there’s nothing to do but count the days.
Will she overdose, on a pill?
Slowly stripping away all her will.
Ending her life the painless way,
Unlike the life she had pay.
When will she decide, a choice like suicide.
Every times she breaths, she keeps the pain of betrayal inside.
End.
