She was to afraid to talk
Giggles and laughter from the rest
As she went home and went to bed
Late at night when no one knew
She went to the knife draw
Because of her gloom
She grabbed a knife long and thick
Cries and screaming in her head
As she forgot what to think in her head
She placed the knife on her wrist
Making sure there was not point to miss
People laughing in her face
As the knife cut through
Red blood stained the air
As her tears flooded everywhere
People didn't really care
If she was gone or if she was there
It was never her fault can't you see
Even you saying "hi" would have made her happy
Next time you make sure to ask
Because a life can be saved if you show love
