She's Dead.
Suffering more than ever
she can't accomplish this endeavor
of not falling to pieces
while her hope decreases
Unable to call out,
crying too hard to shout
her pain is easy to detect
when she's such a wreck
her skin beneath the blade
gets cut and badly frayed
Crimson drops from her skin leak
leaving her frail and weak
she begs to be extricated
no longer wanting to feel devastated
falling to the floor
the tears start to pour
She looks up at the ceiling
praying for no feeling
She uttered, "No more,"
"Please...I can't take this anymore."
Closing her eyes
She says her final goodbyes.
Congrats, Society now she's dead
"Why would she do that?" They'll have said
They knew why
why she said goodbye.
she can't accomplish this endeavor
of not falling to pieces
while her hope decreases
Unable to call out,
crying too hard to shout
her pain is easy to detect
when she's such a wreck
her skin beneath the blade
gets cut and badly frayed
Crimson drops from her skin leak
leaving her frail and weak
she begs to be extricated
no longer wanting to feel devastated
falling to the floor
the tears start to pour
She looks up at the ceiling
praying for no feeling
She uttered, "No more,"
"Please...I can't take this anymore."
Closing her eyes
She says her final goodbyes.
Congrats, Society now she's dead
"Why would she do that?" They'll have said
They knew why
why she said goodbye.