She sits alone in her room all day When she does come out she's not sure what to say She feels very alone and lost She believes her soul is as cold as the morning frost When she does dare look in the mirror She understands why when people look at her they sneer She gets ready and puts on her fake smile But anyone could see in her eyes the depression beginning to pile It grows larger and larger every minute It seems like there's nothing that can stop it People have tried helping her in the past But the depression set in way too fast One by one her family gave in She's thought about suicide but heard it was a sin So she goes to the blade The blood from her wrist leaves stains where it's laid The pain is bitter sweet It send shocks to her feet She cleans up and turns off her light Sending a quick prayer before she lays down for the night The kids at school see her cuts and call her Nasty names She can't take it anymore they've driven her insane She runs home and writes a letter Then she takes her dads gun hoping it'll be better Pulling the trigger she end her life Ending her and the worlds continuous strife Her parents come home later to the letter It said " dear mom & dad I did this so I would feel better" They found her crumpled up on the floor They called 911, soon paramedics rushed through the door " we're sorry" they said "But there's no heart beat, she's dead"