While she was hurting inside Her friends decided to put her aside She was beautiful and bright Yet she could not seem to find any light The future extremely worried her Money problems had mother and father She tried to fight the terrible feeling Unfortunately she was not healing She was scared to keep on breathing Everyone in her life kept dissappearing Often very sick at night Wondering why things could not be right She did not know what was wrong in her mind She needed many answers to find So sick of the constant lying One day she decided to quit trying Reality hit her like many fists Poor girl just look at her wrists

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