Little Girl

Anxiety of

society, teacher of all

clencher of throats, brick on

brick, stone on stone, looking for a solution.

Confusion from the unknown,

drugs to numb the 

pain,

chained up to her own thoughts,

inward war's, thoughts that won't leave.

knots that won't untie, 

shot's being fired at her heart.

Over thinkin' the unbearable pain in her mind,

her unsane brain

told

to stay sane.

belief contodictin' temptation,

knife don't cut,

introverted tendancies, cut off from the world.

throat swelling, drowning in the unknown, the fear, 

the pain, the sarrow, it's too much.

the temptations back, the power in her hand, 

stronger

than the knife that cut, the trigger in bloody

hands.

Click, 

trembling as a stream of bettersweet tears fall.

Aim,

note's of why not to, down the drain.

Pull,

feel the stinging of a ripplin' bullet inside her chest,

stain the ground with all the

hate she bottled up, 

laying in a puddle of her own blood

as she takes one last shaky 

breath, 

to let the darkness seep through her bones,

all of the unknown 

fading away, chain's being

broken.

As the lifeless body of a little girl 

finally 

sleeps in peace , 

forever.