That Night

*COULD BE TRIGGERING* -About Suicide- -My first one- -I am only dabbling- -This never happened to me- !!!!!!

You didn't even care, how could she plead for help when you weren't even there?

And the smile that you've grown to know faded as she cries alone.
But that night you saw the scars on her wrist only made you mad enough to raise your fist.

Another night as she cries alone this time holding the gun you own.

That night she put the gun to her head, let the bullet go,

And lay upon her once empty bed, is that night you didn't even know.

But now she's six feet under while you're sound asleep in slumber.

Though she wasn't missed you were still a bit pissed. 

Pissed she hadn't said why, pissed you hadn't heard her cry,

But more pissed that now you sit alone.

And now you're the one who's a mess I guess it's time you confess.

Maybe confess the pain you inflicted or the fist you lifted

Either way I hope you learned your lesson now go start your confessin'.  

Author's Note

Tell me what you think but don't point out how depressing it is because I know.
Just let me know if there is anything you would have fixed.
And I would appreciate it if you didn't hate just give me criticism not rudeness and ignore any grammar issues. Thank you
-GINGER-