She Wants...
She wants to die
And no one knows why
She wants to cry
But her eyes remain dry
She's fighting for her life
While grasping a knife
She's so close to caving in
She just might let the feeling win
She's slowly losing her identity
Even starting to lose her serenity
In a world so cold
She can't keep her composure, she's losing control .
She's fading into the abyss
A forgotten memory no one will reminisce
She no longer exists
Not knowing she'll be missed
Unaware ,of the fact that people do care
She suffered all alone , forced to face the world on her own.
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