My speeches

the world

Not the best looking girl

Meh a little plump

She wears a fake smile

She was happy and ok for a while

But now she's older and life is harder than she thought

She wishes she could be a bit Bolder

she hinted she was down but they let it slip by

She kept telling herself that she was fine

she stopped herself from crying almost every day

But it was all a big lie, she couldent stay this way

Couldent you tell?!

Look at her big misty eyes

don't say the weren't hiding behind lies

Summer blazed by but all she wore was long sleeves

Because the marks on her arm are to obvious, you see

She knew she was depressed and hated to admit it

She didn't think she fit in yet everyone seemed to miss it

And yet she crawls on like a solider from battle

Bleeding out from her wounds

Those cuts on her arms you see, they are no mistake

But you see no one's ever cared enough to save her from that self hate.

she can't stay this way

she stands up, on that chair,

rope around her neck, draws in a deep breath,

and leaps into the air.

But her parents weren't to blame

It is the world who should bow down in shame.