Insults Introducing Death

She only cuts when its dark,
She no longer covers the marks.
She cuts herself with a blade,
For all the mistakes that she's made.

Affected by all the insults that they make,
Because of them her life, she'll take.
But will anyone actually miss her,
If she ends her life?
She's only filled with misery,
Brought upon by a knife.

She just can't get passed that last insult.
For her death, its all their fault.
She left without saying good-bye.
But she had to leave, she had to die. -