She was a pretty girl,

With a bright smile,

And a future laid right out.

She was a pretty girl,

With blue eyes,

And short brown hair.

She was a pretty girl,

With bloody wrists,

And a razor blade.

She was a pretty girl,

With a bottle of pills,

A night to long for her.

She was a pretty girl,

Laid out in her casket,

Gone from her bright future.

She is a pretty girl,

In the ground,

For a long time now.

She was a pretty girl,

Until she was,

No more.