Her Silent Voice She screams for help but nobody comes. She wants to be free of her loneliness. Countless people surround her, but still she lies in her bed screaming, but nobody hears. She's ready, ready to leave #life. It's the only cure. Finally she found a razor, first she cut her arms, then her stomach, afterwards her legs. But still nobody heard her painful screams. Then she cut her face, her hands, everywhere except her rists, hoping that someone would realize, they didn't. She cut, she cut her rists, and the last minute, one drop from her paradise, someone noticed. But it was too late, the cuts had gone to her heart and soul. She was gone. And society said- "We couldn't see the signs." -Amy Holvey-

Stuck You've spent a #life time in silence afraid you'll say something wrong.

It's Ok. It's ok to be afraid. It's ok to be sad. As long as you get through it, As long as there is a light at the end, It's ok.

Congratulations Society She sat alone, Alone at home, Where her screams were silent, But her mind was violent. Her insecurities hid deep inside and they did indeed eat her alive. A tear rolled down her face as her heart began to race. She took her blade and tore her skin, where her #depression lied deep within. This went on for days, months, years and until she cried her very last tears. She decided that she had enough, the world around her was much too tough. She took a gun to her head. Congratulations society, She's dead.

Society She regrets it, But no one forgets it.