Tears falling, emptying like a river,

As they take with them her last shiver,

The blood runs fast, the cuts run deep,

The consequences accepted, for her to keep,

They beat her till she broke

Lying that it was only just a joke,

For every hit she shed three tears,

Choking on on her pain, her blood, her tears,

But in the end it proved to much,

For this lonely, and wretched soul to touch

Blood falls dowwn and runs down like tears,

Red as rose, cut short from fear,

She finally found piece and an end

No longer fighting to defend

Falling on the bed she closes her eyes for the last time

No longer faking being fine,

Her actions forced from fear,

Hurt by her peers,

Ending the pain, the only action left to take,

Finding the will to stop, no longer having to be fake,

Knife sliding across the skin,

Opening that precious stream,

Watching her life slip away,

A smile etched finally on her beautiful face,

The face no one cared about, that no one loved.

Her tears finally spent,

Her tears finally gone.