The Young Woman

She never had anyone to tell her right from wrong
She never had a place were she belonged
She was always on the outside
Always being pushed aside

Nobody loved her
While the boundary between life and death started to blur
She said he last goodbyes
Her death wouldn't be a surprise

Before she made an agreement with Death
She took her last breath
Seeing that her life wouldn't change
Her mind became deranged

Finally she took that old knife
Running it down her wrists she took her life
But before she died
She said "Everyone that said they loved me lied"