An hour, laying

Look at the blood,
dripping down,
she slowly watches,
as she makes sure no ones around
she sees you picture up on the wall,
slowly starts to cut more and more
she watches each time she starts to slice,
then she swears just one more time
but she does it more and more,
worse and worse each time,
its getting sore,
her parents wont be home for another hour
only to find her dead,
laying in the shower