For They Knew

As the days go by with no sense of care
no one notices that she is there.
she cries herself to sleep at night
she's about to give up the fight.
she feels as if she wasn't meant to be
all she wants for herself is to be free.
for all her pains and worries to fly
she hopes that one day she'll die.
as she grabs at her mind
she cries one last and final time.
she sticks the blade to her arm
on her delicate body she does the harm.
as the blood falls to the floor
she starts to drift to the sandy shore.
as the people walking in
they already know that she has harmed her skin.
all the people begin to smile and walk away
for they knew she would do this one day.