• There once lived a girl, with such monsterous pain.
    She would curl up crying, beaten by the rain.
    No one was there, she was alone.
    All she did was roam the streets, she had no home.

    Once she was happy, once she would smile.
    But that didn't last a long while.
    The man she loved, wasn't what she thought,
    He hated her really, he left her to rot.

    She became miserable and sad.
    So she cries, she's so sick of the lies.
    All she could imagine was him holding another hand.
    She couldn't sleep, because of him, she was damned.

    One cold night, she opened her window.
    Out she ran, she had reached an all time low.
    In her hand, a single shiney knife,
    Her plan was to take her own life.

    She ran as fast as she could,
    She hid, as any scared child would,
    Lifting up her only one friend,
    She plunged it in, hoping for an end.

    Out spilled confusion, pain, and fear.
    A sadistic smile, not a single tear
    Leaning over, she said with her last breath
    "Goodbye love, I give to you, my death."