Her hands were shaking
And So was She
The breaths coming out
In Bitter Harmony

The knife came down
Then came the groan
She could feel herself slipping
Off into the unknown

It was what she had wanted
During all her years
She wanted them to notice her
Everytime she shed her tears

God, Come save me!
Take me from this hell!
Those were her last words
They could never forget that yell


Her face was pale
Almost like fading slate
Damn her parents
For coming too late

It was her cry for help
She was sure she would live
The price was not worth it
For it was her life she had to give.
 
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