She sits in her room all alone as she crys,
with the door locked and blood-shot eyes,
playing the radio so loud she prays no one can hear.
She was thinking about why her friends werent near,
but, the rumors that were spread couldnt hurt her more
all because of a friend she use to adore,
as her friend turned everyone against her she started to scream,
more and more tears cascading down her cheek
She hadnt done a thing wrong, unlike everyone expected,
one girl trying to ruin her life,
how couldshe have so much delight?
stains from eyeliner rundown her face,
she took out the razorblade and put it in place.
she watched the blood pour as she sobbed
she assumed she was worthless,
not meant to live.
why was it that one friend had caused her so much pain she had to end her life?
she had left a note beside her head
written in her own blood that read:
this is to my best friend who wanted me dead.
with the door locked and blood-shot eyes,
playing the radio so loud she prays no one can hear.
She was thinking about why her friends werent near,
but, the rumors that were spread couldnt hurt her more
all because of a friend she use to adore,
as her friend turned everyone against her she started to scream,
more and more tears cascading down her cheek
She hadnt done a thing wrong, unlike everyone expected,
one girl trying to ruin her life,
how couldshe have so much delight?
stains from eyeliner rundown her face,
she took out the razorblade and put it in place.
she watched the blood pour as she sobbed
she assumed she was worthless,
not meant to live.
why was it that one friend had caused her so much pain she had to end her life?
she had left a note beside her head
written in her own blood that read:
this is to my best friend who wanted me dead.
