Whats wrong with her..

Whats wrong with the little girl,
Everyone would ask.
It's like she's scared of the world,
She hid behind a mask.

She was depressed,
She cut herself.
No one could understand.
No one would take the time to listen,
To lend a helping hand.

This went on for years,
The cutting and the pain.
Until she turned fourteen,
She couldn't take the blame.

So she cut one last time,
And hit that big blue vein.
And even though it hurt so bad,
She died in helpless pain.

Some people were sad for awhile,
Some just didn't care.
Some loved that she was gone,
Some weren't even aware.

So she cried almost every night,
Even tho she was gone.
Cuz even if you're dead or alive,
Feelings keep moving on.