The day I wanted to take my life, you came in my life.
The day I wanted to commit suicide, you stood by my side.
On my darkest days, you made me cheer up.
You changed me from a suicidal girl into a flower.
A flower, changing her colours enjoying the sun.
But you decided that it wasn't good enough.
You left, my colours started to fade.
From purple,orange back to black.
This flower turned into a suicidal girl.
A suicidal girl burried in the ground by your actions.

suicide