LIFE, LOVE, SUICIDE by Dionne Miller

Now She is Dead

Now she is dead

cause there was nobody there

then the pain grew

and it was too much to bear

Her thoughts became dark

and her walls became bloody

still you told her

its nothing so don't worry

She didn't do it for attention

she never did it for fame

but even though she's dead

she is not the one to blame

The words were bullets

the glares were stones

it was harsh enough

to break all her bones

You made this happen

you're the reason she's dead

the only thing she heard

was your voices in her head

She wanted it to stop

she couldn't take anymore

and your the reason why

she lays lifeless on the floor