Silent Tears of Suicide

Silent tears streaming
dripping down her face
as she picked up her razor
and ran it across her wrists

she lay dead and broken
like an angel on the ground
blood flowing from her wrists
her only way to make her frown turn upside down,

winds blowing furiously
as she lay in the attic upstairs
her body growing colder and colder
no one knew she was there

her face now pale as a ghost
her body soaked with blood
they searched for three days
but she knew they'd stop

they found her and asked why
why she'd want to die
she did because no one saw past her smile
and no one saw the silent tears she cried

....because of suicide....