Suicide

by His Firecracker   Jul 18, 2006


The tears fall down her cheeks as she heads toward her knife
She's through waiting on God to make everything all right
Her prayers have gone on unanswered; her cries have remained unheard
and all she ever wanted was just to be understood
but its too late now;her mind's made up; she's giving up the fight
she's reached the end of the tunnel and still she's found no light
so she grabs that little knife and slides it across her skin
feeling nothing but the release of the pain she's held within
slipping away from this world of full of hate and pain
this broken hearted teenage girl will never be hurt again....

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