The little voice

Into the mirror she stared,
and wondered, did any-one even cared?
"No,' she heard the little voice say,
she went through this torture every day.

Then one day, she'd had enough,
her day had been, oh so rough,
her fake smile gave her no satisfaction,
and she wondered when her life had been this complicated.

She couldn't handle it, if only she could,
"Die," said the little voice, and die she would.
on impulse she grabbed the knife,
never did anyone think she'd take her own life.

into the mirror she stared
and wonder, would any one care?
she gave the mirror one last kiss,
and wondered would she even be missed.

as they found her lying there, dead,
they kicked her stomach, they kicked her head,
her lonely eyes just stared,
but they just left her, no one cared

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