Bathroom Floor

She looked out of the bathroom window

Taking in the beauty of the outside one last time

Looking back in the mirror seeing what had scared her once before

Looking back at that reflection she was sure this was it

She picked up that cold piece of metal in her now clammy hand

Pressing the blade to her soft calm arm

A line for everything that was wrong

Her porcelain skin being engulfed in red now

This was it this is what her whole life led up to

Her body hits the cold hard ground

How could she be such a disgrace how

Once a happy girl

Now alone on the bathroom floor