The Girl

There she stands,
All alone.
There she stands,
With no home.

Breathtakingly Beautiful she is,
Though no one believes it.
She's at her mental edge,
She's done with this shit.

On she walks,
Though the pain and darkness.
On she walks,
feeling cold and lifeless.

She can't take this pain anymore.
There's just too much of it all.
So on this dark, eerie day,
To her suicide,
She falls.