A Trace of Sanity

She had a knife in her hand
And one thought in her head
She was losing her mind
And just needed to find
A trace of sanity
So she dug the knife into her skin till she found a line of red
She was finally calm and had no wish to be dead
She had finally found her sanity
This went on for quite some time
Until she realized she would never have peace of mind
She had lost her sanity
So she wrote her letter
And decided it would be better
If she were gone
But if only she knew she was wrong
If was too late
No time to debate
And so it begun
And before she knew it, it was already done
Her friends all mourned
But soon got bored
Trying their best
To forget her death
And so her memory faded away
And it still reamains that way today
Except from the soul (who we shall call Iris)
She would never know this though
For Iris never had the chance to tell her how much she loved her
Never had the chance to kiss and cuddle with her
For Iris was the one who found her that day
Iris was going to confess her love for her
Tell her how much she ment to her
She was Iris's only friend
And so this sad cycle started again
And this time Iris had a knife in her hand
And one thought in her head
She was losing her mind
And she needed to find
A trace of sanity...