She was strong and beautiful but that wasn't the case. She feared me even if she obeyed me. She felt lonely and dark. Inside she had a white pure heart but from out she was scared; an emo shadowed girl. She wanted to open her suicide doors.
Her name was Pisces. She was emotional. She wore those tight shirts and pants. I looked at her in fear not knowing what to do. I knew she had anxiety, I knew she wanted to suicide. But I couldn't stop her. It's too late. Pisces looked as if she had a cloud on top of her. I realized those bruises all over her, I couldn't think deeply about it but I knew that something was wrong.
She wanted to open those doors, I was to warn her but I had to know her. Next thing you know, she is done. We got a call from her school that she was done. She opened the doors and there she is laying underground. I could feel the pain. I know what is wandering in her mind. Are you going to do the same?
