Ballad
The summer sun was bright that day
But the day had come and gone
The night had come and with it came
The thoughts that she can't go on
With visions of blood upon her wrists
As tears flowed down her cheeks
She thought of different ways to die
Every night for weeks
Her future is one she could not imagine
As darkness filled her mind
She just hoped that one day she
Had found the strength to die
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