Teenage Suicide

All alone with despair,
No one to talk to.
Isolated from the world it seems,
A nightmare for you and me.

Fear grows deep inside,
What if it happens tonight?
With nothing said, she decides;
We await for another day.

Her tears are falling now,
A glance in the mirror--she speaks.
The razor is ready;
The nod is given.

Laughter heard in the back,
She--herself--alone.
Trickles of blood flow,
Now tis too late to know.

Looks down at the letter,
Written for those of tomorrow.
She signs it once more;
Freedom she sings.