With every tear that has been shed
and every word been said...

Tears run down her face
as her heart begins to race...

In the shadows they hide.
Watching my every move...

I walk down a path
through the park...

I look at my arms.
The cuts and scars are healing...

Six.
All day I have been...

The river is flowing,
the water is gently rushing...

I lay on my floor
in fetal position...

She cuts to help ease her pain,
and watches as the falling blood makes her feel...

Suddenly,
you are all alone...

This is her darkest despair,
a life she can no longer bare...

A pill to make you sane,
It will rush through your vein...