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Maybe today was the day,
Maybe today she could do it.
She had tried before,
But failed.
Failed, failed, failed.
It echoed around her ears.
Make her more determined.
All her life words have been shouted at her,
Abuse being thrown around at every cost.
Her life was nothing,
Completely worthless,
To her and other people.
She shouldn't exist.

Tears welled in her eyes,
As she remembered her useless life.
16, what a pointless age.
16 years of nothingness.
But today, today, she will make something of her life.
It will no longer be worthless,
There will be no life to make it worthless.
She will just be a statistic.
Someone who is added to the ever growing list.
A name that will only be echoed and then hushed.
She will never be anyone. Ever.

Remembering all of this.
She took the knife,
Smiled feebly for the last time.
And then it was over.

Only the dark was visible for miles around,
As her parents found out.
Tears were cried for years over the girl.
She was somebody.
She had made it in life.
Everyone remembered her,
As she became a statistic,
On the ever growing list
Posted: 2009-08-09 13:31:23 UTC

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