'It's Too Late'.

She paints a picture on her wrist, because she thinks she won't be missed. 

As she cuts, she holds the blade, but doesn't know the mistake she's made. 

The blood drips from her arm as she's done too much harm, she falls to the floor as her mother cries more and more. 

Another life gone, in the blink of an eye, making it too hard for her loved ones to say goodbye. 

She's at peace now, in the sky, but please, don't let her see you cry.

Day by day, she watches what you do, because every minute of every living day, she always loved you.