From You

A single life,
but not just one time,
a total of five,
lost to the pain,
hurt with no gain,
a scar being brought back open,
with new marks bleeding open,
she is broken.

She cries,
she keeps the thoughts and still trys,
on her life,
ready to end the suffering,
to stop everything,
a cut too deep,
too many fires and thoughts to keep,
hidden from the public,
with none to be shown,
a lot to hide,
no one to keep them in,
if they knew,
would they still do,
every hurtful thing still,
when she overdoses on pills,
cuts to feel,
as though she is real,
tries to kill herself,
for all the hateful words kept to herself,
from you,
just to,
break her down,
well congratulations,
she killed herself.