She cuts her wrists
With the knife in her fist
She wants the pain to stop so bad
She knows that love
Is what she will never had
She tries so hard to ease the pain
She knows that she has hit a vein.
The end is coming
And all she can do is watch
As life flashes before her eyes
She waits for her death clock.
Lonely tears are roll down her face
"Life is better if Im gone,"
A blast hits her dead-on.
10 months later
And nobody cares,
For the poor 16 year old girl
Who had the bad nightmares
Do you hear her screams?
All she wanted was to be heard
But no one ever listened.
And her emotions had cured.