On the floor lays a girl.
She laid there screaming she hated the world.
The blade was pressed to her arm as the blood pours like acid rain.
Feeling lightheaded she searches for the release and the wanted pain.
The tile is covered in a blood as she lays there crying.
Her heart starts beating slower as she knows she is dying.
She releases the blade and gasps for air trying to stop the murder of a heartbreak.
Pressing on the huge slice that is missing from her arm she knows she is too late.
The clock besides her continues to tick as she lays there wishing it would end.
Hours go by and there lays the girl completely white and dead.
Written on her wrist was, " I love you. Wasn't that enough?".
I'm not done. But tell me how it sounds so far.
She laid there screaming she hated the world.
The blade was pressed to her arm as the blood pours like acid rain.
Feeling lightheaded she searches for the release and the wanted pain.
The tile is covered in a blood as she lays there crying.
Her heart starts beating slower as she knows she is dying.
She releases the blade and gasps for air trying to stop the murder of a heartbreak.
Pressing on the huge slice that is missing from her arm she knows she is too late.
The clock besides her continues to tick as she lays there wishing it would end.
Hours go by and there lays the girl completely white and dead.
Written on her wrist was, " I love you. Wasn't that enough?".
I'm not done. But tell me how it sounds so far.
