One less soul

She was so broken and yet nobody knew..
All the darkness that she was going through...
She says it's okay, I won't be missed..
As she drags that sharp razor across her wrist..
Her skin opens up and the blood starts to pour..
And her demons just tell her to cut a little more..
Every new cut makes the pain go away..
Little by little she starts to feel okay
But she's gone too far and now she can't stop..
The blood keeps on coming until she finally drops..
A pool of red surrounds our lost soul
And her self hatred has finally taken it's toll..
One less little girl going around with fake smiles..
But it's okay, you couldn't save her, she's been broken for a long while.