She Used The Knife

This is a story,
About a girl I once knew.
Her life was so complicated,
She was so alone.
She didn't have any real friends,
Only ones who pretended.
She suffered from depression,
But nobody knew,
She never told anyone,
For no one would care anyway.
She just wanted to fit in,
Just wanted to have friends,
Wanted her family to care about her,
But everyone just pushed her around,
And told her "go away".
She didn't know why no one liked her,
She never did anything wrong,
She was so nice to everyone.
Everyday after school,
She would run into her room,
Lay on her bed and cry,
She would cry for hours,
Not stopping till she couldn't cry anymore.
All she wanted was a "normal" life,
But all she got was ignored.
One day she couldn't take it no more,
After school she went home,
Into the kitchen and got a knife,
Went to her room,
And wrote a suicide note,
When she was done,
She put the knife on her wrist,
Then slid it across,
But it wasn't enough,
So she did it again,
And this time her life,
Was ended by the knife...

Copyright © November 13, 2005 - Kristina M