Suicide

She slit She cut She sliced her skin
It hurt She cried She could not win
She was sad She was hurt She was mad at me
The blood It ran Thick like the sea
The pain The lies The hurt The rage
She died That night Inside her cage
She cried She wept Alone she lied
She bled Again Alone she died
I watched I sat I worried for her
I tried To help To find a cure
I ran I jumped I could have helped
I rushed To reach her As she yelped
I was Too late To save her from
Her knife The blade Herself Her gun