She clenched her fist,
then slit her wrist.
Blood trickling down her Palm.
She was in so much pain,
slowly going insane.
She broke down,
and hit the ground.
Her blood slowly drying,
as she's quietly crying,
no one realized what she had done.
She held her new wounds,
and looked next to the spoon.
It was the blood stained knife.
Right then, she wanted to take her life.
