Suicide

In This Dark Room Is Where She Sits And Weeps.
The Corner Fills With Blood.
Her Bleeding Soul Is Calling Out.
No One Hears Her Screams.
All These Wounds Upon Her Wrists And Thighs,
To Weak To Speak.
Pounding Heart, Gasps For Air,
Only Seconds To Spare.
Still No One There.
Young, Innocent Girl
Suffered, Torturted, Killed
Disease Has Taken Over.
This Was Her Last Hope.
Her Last Chance To Conquer Happiness.

JaGGeD HeArT.
aNgeReD sOuL.
ChAoTiC MiNd.