Writing In Blood

Crying a flood of tears, Always having those fears Of trusting others. Life still dissatisfying even with brothers. Cutting one self open, Writing with blood. Always feeling lonely and homely, Hopelessly waiting For the one & only, So hurt... Believing that everything is deceiving, Thinking that she's only dreaming... Killing just to see if she Will go into her true awakening. Bloody writings, Left behind, Writing in blood saying, "There is no point in living." She was one of a kind, So now they wonder, Why writing in blood Was all she left behind.