Society Sucks

One of my very first pieces when I was in a very dark place and felt alone. I hope should someone be reading this and they are here, to please know, your never alone.

She sat alone
Alone and at home
Where her screams were silent,
But her mind was violent.

Her insecurities hid deep inside
And they did indeed, eat her alive
A tear rolled down her face
As her heart began to race.

She took her blade and torn her skin
Where her depression lay deep within
This went on for days, months, years
And until she cried her very last tears.

She decided that she had enough
The world around her was much too tough
She took a gun to her head,
Congratulations Society, She is Dead.

Author's Note

Please note, I was around 16 when I wrote this.