Happy Again

Through this world,
I try to find,
The one out there,
That hides inside.

She's all by herself,
And doesn't know,
How to deal with the pain,
When she feels alone.

She believes that life,
Is boring and absurd,
And doesn't want to live,
Any longer in this world.

She wants to be happy,
But how can she be,
When shes always sad,
And doesn't feel free.

Then she started to carve,
It became her addiction,
I was so scarred,
Of what maybe her prediction.

Does she want to live?
Does she think of suicide?
How much I would give,
To make her happy again!

I don't know her prediction,
Of how many years she will live,
All I know is the addiction,
That she does to her wrists.

I Love her so much,
And she is my friend,
But what can I do,
To help her mend?