She's on edge,
Not breaking,
Broken.
And she's fallen,
As far as she can handle falling,
But she's invisible,
Her silent pleas ignored
And she's fading;
There's not much left of her
And the signs?
They go unnoticed,
Or you pretend they aren't there;
Pure ignorance,
And she's losing the will to live,
And so she pops those pills,
She's gone.
And it's forever;
Irreversible,
A waste.
And you're crying.
But your hypocrisy is unbearable.
And it's no excuse,
But she didn't want your tears.
All she needed,
Was for you to listen.
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