She Wrote About Slit Wrist, And Broken Lips She committed suicide in her poetry...
She Fell In Love With A Simile, Metaphorically She committed suicide in her poetry...
I Mean She Actually Wrote, That She Was Going To Hang Herself From A Rope She committed suicide in her poetry...
She Wanted To Be Freed, So She Chose To Let Her Pen Bleed She committed suicide in her poetry...
She Had Only One Life To Turn In, But She Gave It Up Again And Again She committed suicide in her poetry...
When She Felt Least In The World, And Felt It Should No Longer Twirl She committed suicide in her poetry...
When She Got Tired Of Stressing, After Tears Would No Longer Fall, After So Many Failed Lessons, When She Felt Neglected Of Blessings She committed suicide in her poetry...