Another Win

She stands all alone
By the side of the ocean
Just a small girl
With so much broken emotion

Wearing a long white dress
It twirls in the wind
So white and pure
I don't know where to begin

Her soul so black and dead
Her heart so full of sin
She doesn't talk to anyone
Shes afraid of letting them in

Emotions locked up so tight
Crimson tears fall down her face
A never ending flood
Always feeling like a disgrace

She holds up her knife
Gripping so tight yet with so much grace
She holds it to her wrist
As the knife leaves a trace

Red blood drips from her arm
Stains her white dress red
She falls into the ocean
Just wishing she was dead

She lets the waves carry her under
As her mind spins and spins
Her breath quickly shortens
Death gets another win