Just a thought

Blood drips from her wrists
Trying to ease the pain, but only making it worse
She cries as she looks at the wounds
She vowed to never do it
She thinks back to all of the pain
She thinks back to all of the people
Who cause her wounds
Physically and emotionally
She thinks about her life
And how it spun out of control
She thinks about her friends
And wish they knew her pain
And felt her wounds
She wishes somebody knew what she felt
Thinking of her options
She cries more
Dying inside
Wishing fore better
But never achieving it
She slips away