How does one cope
When the world turns away
When no one loves
The broken girl
When one slips
When one loses the will
To keep oneself alive
When a shiny blade
Becomes ones best friend
How do you say
I love you
And know it will not be returned
In this world
There is no love
Just that shiny blade
How do you fight
The urge to die | 
Submission Name: How Do I Cope
