Life filled with pain
Nightmares full of screams
Her hope is starting to fade
Her wrists beginning to bleed
Prayers unheard
Wishes put down
Blood is her burden
Her death is found
Memories beginning to swirl
Heart wanting to end
Love gone from her world
The blade her only friend
Mind wandering why
Feelings turned cold
No one cared about her suicide
No one cried over her soul
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