Tonight is the night

It is the night that you won't see her again

She is sick of it.

She can't go on

She can't pretend anymore that nothing is wrong.

When who is she kidding everything is wrong.

You sit there and dare mock her cause she's different in some way?

Shame shame. To her you where the different one.. But did she ever criticize you for it? No she didn't care all she cared about was if you had a good personality.

But you, with your judged mental eyes couldn't see past the

Scares

Bruises

Ragged clothing

Hardly kept hair

Black clothing

Panic attacks

Or cries for help

You couldn't see that she was in desperate need of help?

Shame shame

That when all she needed was a friend

You where there like the devil you are to bring her down and make matters worse

Shame Shame

That you won't be seeing her anymore

She has her blade that's sharp to the touch

She has it close to her neck

She counts down starting with one

One...

Two .....

Shame shame

She never made it to three

Well... Goodbye may you ever rest in peace old friend .