Girl

I see it deep inside your eyes
The way you cry. Poor let down,
Then you die. 
It tastes of teen suicide. 
You are broken, and I am pure
It changes things. 
And if you feel you're insecure
Know we're on a downward slide.
We're fucked and praying
God will never hear
At least you know it's over
We can just disappear.
It happens so often
People just forget.
Move in light of better things
forever in regret.