Her End Is Near

She's broken inside but all you see is a smile
She's walks by you and all you smell is the sweet scent of cherry blossoms
But all that fills her nose is the smell of depression and defeat
When she's around she speaks of the joy and laughter brought to her existence
But behind closed doors its a different story
She's the girl you thought you knew all these years
But in reality you know nothing.
While you're putting yourself to sleep with the sound of the television drawing out your dreams
She's putting herself to sleep with the sound of her own sobs mapping out the nightmares she lives every single day of her life
To you she wears sweaters as a trendy fashion
But to her its just to cover up the scars mentally and physically
You think she's beginning to become someone in this world
But she thinks that her world is coming to an end and she's ready to give up on her battle because she knows she can't win by herself
To you her eyes glow with passion
While to her they burn with a desire to give up
Giving up is her only option
She has no need to live or take up space or even breathe air that doesn't belong in her body
There's nothing left for her here in this world
Its time for her to go
At least that's what everybody else says
But what do you say?
Are you gonna judge her by her looks because she doesn't look like Beyonce? Are you gonna judge her by her personality because she doesn't act think or talk the way you do?
Are you gonna judge her by her style because she doesn't keep up with the Kardashians?
You may say her life rests in her own hands
But in all honesty the lay in yours
So you have a choice: let her enjoy what she has left or end it all for her right here right now

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