She would come to school,
Happy, full of life, having a good time, joking, smiling, being her!Or what people thought was her..
She would come home,
She would cry, cut, scream, for once she wanted to not feel this pain, she wanted to be anyone else but her.So she did just what she wanted.
She wasn't full of life, happy her anymore.
Because how can you be full of life..,
If you aren't alive?

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