• All she wanted was attention, nothing more and nothing less. A smile, a hug, just something, to put her bad thoughts to rest. When she opened up to heart, to tell the people what she wanted, all they did was laugh, tease, and mock it. So she took a knife and opened her heart for good, one slash to the chest, now permanents her wound. Can't be healed by a bandage, not sewed up with a thread. if all she to do to get attention , was put a bullet in her head, then she would have done it sooner, she would have spared the tears she shead. Now those people who laughed, are crying for that girl, and saying that they loved her and wishing her back in this world. She sits up there smiling, and laughing just to say, that at last she got attention, she finally got her way.