Her Nightmare

by Steph   Dec 5, 2004


She doesn't know what to do,
No one knows what she goes through.
Her eyes fill with tears,
Her life full of fears.

Wanting someone to take her hand,
Just someone to understand.
Nothing goes her way,
No one listens to anything she has to say.

Lost is this thing called life,
She takes this knife
Alone in her room with the door shut,
Alone she sits and cuts.

Her life fading away right before her eyes,
She sits and cries.
The knife deepens into her skin,
The pain lives within.

Her life is one big nightmare,
One she can no longer bare.

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