Cold as stone

A very strange poem thing it just kinda came to me coment if you plead ;-)

a tear trickles down her face
life is just something you have to embrace

she knew she could stop, she knew she could
the point of the blade just felt so good

now blood drips off her arm
im sure the boy meant her no harm

her love she had she knew would never come again
god how she hated all men

now she is far enough she feels the bone
now she lies on the floor cold as stone