Little Girl,
In Her Room.
Filled With Sadness,
And Filled With Gloom.
Depressed Face,
An Angry Stare.
Only Wishing,
She Wasnt There.
Better Places,
To Be Than Here.
With A Blade,
And Cursed In Fear.
Gritz Her Teeth,
As She Feelz The Pain.
Has Feeling In,
Her Arm Again.
Thinks Of That,
Special Person.
Now Wishing,
She Hadnt Chosen.
Being Little,
Cant Do Much.
Everyone Yells,
No Such Luck!
She Cries And Cries,
Bleeding Clots.
Really Scared,
The Crying Stops