Little To Be Said. (story of a girl)

Her world starts to crumble
And she becomes weak
Her body starts to shake
And she falls to her knees.

She forgets how it happened
And she forgets why
She doesn't know what went wrong
And why there's tears in her eyes.

She doesn't get it
But she knows she's to blame
Everything is falling apart
And she's so ashamed.

Her mom doesn't love her
Her father leaves marks
She feels so hurt inside and out
Disgraced by all of her scars.

She is so sorry
She hates her meaning less life
She takes the razor balde
Trying to end her life.

She puts it to her wrist
Takes a moment to reflect
Takes a deep breath
Her wrist is now wrecked.

Her blood starts to flow
And she can only stare
Watching it leak from her palms
She knows no one cares.

She whispers to nowhere
"Things will be better now"
She holds back her tears
And falls to the ground.

Her eyes are now closed
She is in a better world
A place where she is loved
And can be a happy girl.

Good-bye cold hearted people
I'm sure you'll be happy now
Mom, even though you hated me, I loved you
Dad I know you cared somehow

That is what she had wrote
It's what her note had read
Everything perfectly expressed
And little had to be said.