As she sits here in her bed, suicidal thoughts going through her head

She grabs her metal weapon and presses it to her skin

Crimson tears seep through a wound so thin

Another lonely night dripped in regret

To her it's impossible to forget the pain her father caused

As she makes each cut she thinks of her dad

And the past that only holds his memory

Only a few more cuts and soon she'll be dead

All these thoughts going through her head

Will soon be put to rest and buried just like her dead body

It wasn't long til she ended it all