She sits on her bed, eyes full of tears
She ponders all her mistakes from past years
Every mistake has landed her here
She sits on her bed, heart full of fear
All she wanted was love and be loved
All she wanted was to never be shoved
All she wanted was a kind hearted man
Someone to take her hand
She sits on her bed, a knife lay beside
She strokes the blade, she begins to cry
It should never have to come to this
But she knows she wont be missed
No one liked her, no one cared
No one truly loved her, they didn't dare
She loved too much
Alas, she kept most her feelings hushed
She picks up the knife
She's ready to end her life
She made so many mistakes
She has decided her fate
Just as she slices into her wrist .........................
.......................... She bleeds to death.
THE END!
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