Two lifes

There was this one amazing girl

Who's name was quite out of this world

All she ever gave was love and happiness

But always received grief and darkness.

She promised to never let a blade touch her skin

Well at least not on purpose, to go right in.

She was always smiling, not a day went by when she wasn't

But inside dying, with more demons than a dozen.

She helped everyone sort their life out and more

While her's fell apart and her heart was sore. 

Soon enough she started not to give a f**k

Promises are made to be broken, I give up.

She picked up her scissors, sharper than an eagles talons

Then pretended to fall, like she lost her balance.

When the warm, runny liquid flowed down her skin

She shed a single tear as the feeling sunk in.

Surrounded by friends, she had nobody

To stop her, from harming her body.

She was sad, she was lonely

She felt as pain was her friend, her one and only.

She got up and covered her legs

Picked up her scissors and cleaned the mess

Wiped the streak off her cheek, from that one tear

Put a smile on her face and lost the sneer.

She walked back out, into the real world

Everyone saw her and thought,

What a happy girl.