[Button Eclipse]

Can no one help her?

The blood that flows is blurred with,

a scarred confusion.

Her scars that cover her wrists,

contain more than you see,

her smile merely an illusion.

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She dances with death.

On the brink,

of falling into a deeper depression.

But she needs that life,

to feel your breath.

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Her journals are packed,

with these truths untold.

Her eyes contain the beauty that,

the cries from an eclipse will hold.

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Can you even stop to help her?

Can't you see.

She has more fight left in her,

she dosen't deserve to die.

But you leave her there,

left alone to cry.