Looking from the wrong perspective..

There she sat,
Someone so dear and special to me,
It hurt me so bad to see her scars being picked at,
I could even feel the tears trickle down her cheeks.

Her head between her knees,
So sick of the world forcing the knife to her skin,
Tomorrow was another day to her unease,
Just another day to kill off.

There she was sneaking out of her room,
Just to meet up with another boy,
That night I watched her as she came to her doom,
Damn that boy, as her trapped her in a dark corner.

The tears flowed,
The world held the knife to her neck,
This time the blood overflowed,
Slipping beneath the cracks,
Her life going unknown.

Dearest one below me,
I hate to look at you like this,
As lifeless as you may be,
How did this shit end up like this?