Her Misery

As she lies in the dark With the razor she makes a mark The thoughts rushing back to her make her feel worse She feels so disgusting she feels so bad It is like everytime she is home she has to be sad Nobody knows all her signs If her family and friends really loved her how can they be so blind As she lies on her bedroom floor Her father which she fears opens her door He opens his pants and has alot of fun She prays that soon he will be done She takes the razor She feels no better So she takes the pills but it makes no sense in writing a letter