She looked up at the sky

One single purple tear she cried.

Hoping death wouldn’t return thee.

She sighed and slit her wrist,

for she cannot take this.

She wants this pain to stop,

but she knows it will not.

Day by day the time passed by,

almost one thousand tears passed by her eye.

She close her eyes,

she knew it hurt.

She wants this pain to stop,

but she knows, she knows it will not.

She knocked her head on the wall,

remembering it all.

She fell down on the floor,

not hearing anymore.

She now left,

for there was nothing left to get.

Now she is by anyone’s side,

those who long to die.

She tells them not,

for there are many other ways for the pain to stop.