Your Attention Please

She goes through life
happy,
with friends,
tries her best.
On the inside she's in pain,
depressed,
she tries to call for help,
but is afraid of the answer.
She is weak,
coated with scars on her arms,
deeply hidden and rarely seen,
her cry for help fails,
And the poor happy girl is gone.

She shouted out as best she could,
but no one listened,
no one ever heard the quiet girl.

Always left feeling terrible for her actions,
hurting those around her.
She had to do this one last selfish deed,
so no more hurt would this girl cause or feel.

Some cried, some sorry, some confused, some mad, some indifferent.
But the girl was gone,
never to feel anything again.
HELP!