Loud echoes she heard.
Sad memos she wrote.
Living in the world she got smitten.

The signals she gave were evident.
The friends she never had was expedient.

Her fate was marred .
Her faith all shattered .

Her mind was in shakles.
Her heart was pierced by a sharpened buckle.

The loud messages she gave sent no signals.
The love she got were just minimal.

She saw live as an option and death as a decision.
A girl who was born to fullfill that mission.
Its all so painful she went for that decision.