Bathroom Floor


She looked out the bathroom window
Taking in the beauty of the outside one last time
Looking back in the mirror seeing what had once scared her
Looking back at her reflection she was sure this was it

She picked up that cold piece of metal in her clammy hand
Pressing the blade to her arm
A line for everything that was wrong
Her porcelain skin suddenly was golfed in red

This was it this is what her whole life led up to
Her body hits the cold hard ground
There is no turning back now

Color starts to drain from her face
Her body goes numb and cold
How could she be such a disgrace

Once a happy girl
Now lonely on the bathroom floor

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