Story of a girl.....

I'll tell you a story... one misunderstood
Of a girl that was in trouble.. coping the best she could
She cried a river of pure golden pain
Alone at her window gripping a silver blade
Her tears expensive and cost her dearly
As each one fell... she had given in... clearly
Her breaths shortened but quickened in pace
Catching the frozen air on her pale deluded face
The best she copes.. she ends up in failure
From the tears that fall and impale her
Her words swarm around her but fall to the floor
She cant be bothered to speak any more
They ask about her day
But she doesn't wanna say
Yet when she tries to speak
She is left pale and weak
They pretend they listen and care
And try to control every angry flare
But thats all it is.. pretending ad control
If they really wanted to help.. she wouldn't be in that hole
The best person to blame
The one making her insane
But its her own fault she sees it now
The truth hidden behind the filtered crowed
And all there is left is silver and gold
The gun to her head got to heavy to hold
The story of a girl so misunderstood
No one ever thought she could.......

*sorry this is crap i know*