It’s so beaitiful when this girl cried, alone in the dark So frightened and scared. Running and running trying to hide. Her tears would crash like thundering rain, taste like crimson blood along with pain.No one to hold her tight as she cries, to tell her she’s loved and she doesn’t need to die. She’s beaten,she’s hurt, she’s fallen down, but her tears are bloody as they fall to the ground. Screaming so silently,dying to be heard,fallen and bleeding trying to lie “It doesn’t hurt.” One last tear falls from her sorrow eyes.As she takes this razor and forgets what’s inside. She slides it so carefully across her skin. As she’s crying and bleeding dying again. But tonight she took it just alittle to deep, Made the mistake as her blood that did seep. Only a few people knew, why the beatiful girl bled. Why instead of loving life shed rather be dead.No matter the reason,this girl took her life. No tears, not nothing…not even goodbye.