Sitting in a dark corner
in a cold dark room
sitting all alone having nothing to do
no one seems to listen
no one seems to care
if she tries to talk to them
they just sit and stare
another tear rolls down her
pretty little face
as she stares at the tinge of red on that pretty little blade sitting there crying as shes hit with sudden pain
hoping she goes slowly to let you suffer in great pain
no one can help her now it is far to late
if they just had listened they could of changed her fate.
