suicide

just a girl

In this world while it twirls when it whirls

her head in a haze

can't seem to find away out

If she screams
Not a soul hears her cry

There's nothing but dark skies

She's consumed by her  thoughts

Everything around, the pain has brought

Her slit wrists

Her bloody grip

She raised her arm once more

on the bathroom floor

the blood reaches her neck life flows out

still not a soul listens for her shout

she's left she's flown

to a happier place

where even her scars are no disgrace

that girl now has a smile on her face