Lonely && sad

Lonely and sad, she exclaims this world is too bad. Will she stay, no she must go, and yes her death is gonna be slow. Tears of depression, just another crying session. She says its not over yet, but she feels little regret but its no major threat, your gonna watch her painful death. She is on the edge of breaking down, will her heart ever be found. No source of relief, just deep cuts of belief. Please dont turn your back on her, because her life is already a blur. Trying to find answers before its too late; when shes gone she will be joined by fate. So take one last look deep into her eyes and hear her weeping cries, for no longer she will stand, hold her gently by the hand , before its over, dont worry your memory of her will close over.