Two Evils
With tucked knees and dark cold eyes
She's lonely and terrified of the hell she calls life
No one can see how deep her pain lies
The only escape is to reach for the sharp knife
Long into the night her tears fall like dominoes
The world sleeps while she suffers in hollow silence
Two girls seek entertainment and she was what they chose
Alone and helpless with not one sympathetic defense
So she closes her eyes tightly and makes the final choice
A small note and bottle rest near the bed
Emotions now blank, pain disappears without a single noise
The actions of two evils harrassing left this poor girl dead..
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