The Day She Will Die

All alone she sits and cries.
Waiting for the day that she will die.
Some days it seems hard for her to go on,
but she knows she must be strong.
Not really sure what she should do,
No one knowing what shes being put through.
His love, which was once so comforting and good
Now it seems misunderstood.
One day she will be happy.
The Brusies will fade and the scars will heal.
And she thinks to her self, her day will come until she will have to deal
with all of the hurt and all of the lies.
These are the days she wished she would die.