She closes the door
To her home now
The only place
Where she can be
H E R S E L F

She walks over and sits on the bed
Just to lay down
And hold her head
In her hands
As she starts to cry
She says to herself
Why why why

As she sits and sobs
She wonders how
She would ever allow
Her life to get out of control

She sits on the bed and feels alone

How can someone
Ever have to be alone
How can someone
Ever have to make the decision
To stay alive

And as she sits on her bed and sobs
She thinks
How can it ever get better
And the story has an ending
An ending that may not appeal
She gave up crying on her bed
And never got to heal