She Feels So Unwanted By Him Poem by black rose

she runs outside without a sound
he'd be much happier without her around

she's gripping the blade as tight as she can
it's not nearly enough, as it slices her hand

she looks into the lake
she felt like nothing, she wasn't anything great

then she slowly rolls up her sleeve
this was the last time her wrists would be blood free

as she closes her eyes, she swears she can see his face
she holds the blade to her wrist, resting on top of a vein

she just wanted to be pretty, just to be smart
this is it, she thought, as the blade went into her arm

the only person in her life she had truly needed
left her for someone better, she sat there, bleeding

she was still alive as the night enveloped the sky
with red eyes and crimson wrists, she wanted too die

then she quickly looked around to see if anyone was near
she's sliced thru a vein, she bleeds, she's dead, right here