My story?

Once upon a time
there was a girl
who was beautiful
she shone like a pearl

and she was kind to the world
it she tried to save
even though others said
it was stupid, not brave

she never gave up
kept pressing on
stayed up, a crying shoulder
helping others dusk to dawn

but the pressure got big
it was far too great
for such a little girl
with a heart so delicate

she couldn't think of a way
to make the pain stop
and every night she slept
listening to her heart's choppity chop

razors were no good
she couldn't stand blood
and every night she cried herself to sleep
fears, out they'd flood

she realized one day
how to make the pain in her heart cease
how to forever
find eternal peace

she grabbed her knife
with one quick thrust
she had to rip out her heart
this she must

bleeding and broken heart in her hands
she died on the floor
pressure was too much for her
she couldn't take it any more