Her Past

February 16, 2010
By , Medford, NY
To young to comprehend,
Why everything in her life is so blue,
She wanted so much to cry for help,
But she often wander why or who?

When she was 8,
She would grad the biggest knife.
But she would often fail
Fail to end her stupid, simple life.

Suicidal thoughts,
Had corrupted her mind.
Making it hard to think about reality,
Which was getting harder and harder to find.

Now here she is,
Smiling the biggest smile.
Laughing the loudest laugh.
She wont be depressed now,
Well, not for a while…

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