Lost (the making of her sucide)

Lost

her pain

causes her to

become insane

her thoughts

are caught

she wonders

if shes normal

shes not vocal

but she speaks

to paper

her heart has

turn to vapor

her arms torn

from her cutting

oh how she mourns

she wishes to

disappear

as her fear

overcomes her

in one single

tear

her peers leer at

her she hears

them whisper

about her

she crys every night

hoping this

is all a lie

wishing it'll

be better overnight

she loses the fight

in one single blow

shes says goodnight

forever she'll lie

thinking/wishing

it was all a lie

but think its

you stuck with

guilt you built

up sadness

ignoring

her thinking

shes nothing

but a worthless

teen not knowing

you caused her pain

caused her to

blow out her brains

caused her to become

mentally insane

from all the pain

she took the wrong lane

and lost this game.