Inevitable

Her door is locked
There is no key, no way out

The rusted razor sits in her hand
Wanting, waiting to feel warm skin

The first stroke
Makes its mark

Her skin sings with pleasure
Her heart thuds wildly

The strokes continues
Her towel is covered in blood

She finally stops
Looks at what she has done

Tears run down her cheeks
As she writes her note

It's the final good bye to her father
Her last words to her mother

She takes the razor
Covered in her blood

With one swift move
Her wrist is open

The blood flows freely
Her head starts to spin

There is no more time left
She falls to the floor

The girl so young
Lays dead

Her heart was broken
Her emotions were in such a whirl

She was her mother's worst nightmare
And her father's little girl

The life she had was oh so wrong
Her death was completely inevitable