Over whelmed by this pain and suffering that she had to endure for so long.
She has finally come to the conclusion that she does not belong.
Hey there Mr. Hang-man go find your rope.
This girl could not find any other way to escape and no longer has hope.
Over there Mr. Hang-man go claim her soul.
Pushed past the breaking point she had lost all self-control.
She found peace threw woven threads.
Her body just dangling there as the rope was strung around her neck.
One last tear she will ever shed.
With no note left behind no one will know her last thoughts,
true intent or what was really going through her head.
For all truth died with her when she decided to leave this earth.
It wasn't until she was gone that her family and friends realized her worth.
The stream of tears from every set of eyes...
does not compare to all the tears this poor girl had to hide.