This Little Girl...

by Britta   Jul 3, 2006


Her days go on and on the same.

She's so tired of playing that same old game

She went to school today, just like every other day

She came home as normal, went straight to her room and locked the door.

No-one was home, yet once again!

She just wishes her life would be over so she wouldn't have to go through another day alone

There's no-one to help this little girl and that's exactly how she sees it.

She reaches for her drawer and pulls out her shiny blade she knows he is her friend.

she puts the blade to her skin and slowly cuts in deep

she doesn't feel the pain as she continues to cut, watching as the blood pours out.

no-ones coming to save this little girl tonight and no-one will hear her cry out.

but she knows that she doesn't want to be saved,

for all her life she's been hurting, there's never been anyone to save her and there never will be.

So that is why this little girl, will end her life tonight...

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