She falls down to the marble floor, knowing what will become of her...
Takes the blade into her hands and prays to God for so much more...
She knows now to thank those stupid boys, all the blood that will soon be spilt...
and deep down in the core of herself, she can no longer feel the beating of her blackened heart...
"Take me away" She screams, pressing the knife against her flesh...
"I no longer want to stay" She breathes, watching the dripping and feeling the sting...
It's too late and she knows she can't be saved, It was only because she was
apart of the broken heart parade.
