Innocent Suicide;

she covers her armto hide the scars
she remembers hearing someone say
"no one cares who you are."
she bought a ticket
and came to the dance
she gave socializing
one last chance
she sat in the back
from everyone she fled
she cut her arm
and cried as she bled
people stayed away
as she bled on the floor
tears ran down her face
as she cut some more
"what is she doing"
"how long has she cried"
they asked as they watched
this innocent suicide