She walked into the darkness, further and deeper she walked.
Nobody knew she was missing.
She called out for help. Nobody replied.
Lost in the shadows she cried.
"No one cares," she thought. She was right.
She tried once more to call for help.
Silently she sobbed.
She waited for years, still no one came.
She got so sick of it all.
She desperately searched for something, anything.
She never found her way out of the darkness.
She never had a chance.
It was her sweet suicide that ended it all.
Years later they found her dead body.
With a message written in her own blood.
"I wish somebody cared."
