There once was a girl
Trapped in a world of dark
Death crossed her mind,
Monsters all around her
She didn’t believe in hope.
The darkness surrounded her
Day by day crept closer and closer
She was scared there was nothing,
Nobody there to save her
She had to deal with it all
The world against her
Her so called friends left her
The razor was her only hope of freedom.
Every night she would paint
A sickening picture, terror and fright
The pain was just to real, death
Her canvas was her body
The paintbrush, her razor
The paint, her blood
She wanted to die
She had a puddle of blood
Beneath her feet, hell
Tears running down her cheeks,
Nobody knew, nobody cared,
That night was the end of her life.