Insanity

She sits there, all alone on her bed
Slowly going insane
Loneliness, isolation, cruel words people have said
All these things make her insane

All the pain that she lives
She needs love, no one gives
She doesn't know what else to do
Her whole world is turning blue

It's a cruel world that she lives in
No friends, and no family to love her
Her life is a game she will never win
She just lets the darkness engulf her

This poor little girl all alone in life
There is no happiness for her to gain
And there she sits, in her hand a knife
She has definitely gone insane

She lies there, on her red stained bed
Her wrists slit open to the veins
That poor little girl with sad memories in her head
Just couldn't live with the pain.