She was mama's little darling
Daddy's little girl
She had her hidden secrets
The ones kept from the world
Behind her eyes were the demons, unknown
Her scars and her depression were never shown
They thought she was invincible
That she could do anything
They never really thought that she wasn't okay
She had her little secrets
Like the wash-cloth stained blood red
The little quotes she said
Things kept in an empty head
She'll never know what the world could have been
For her patience had soon been worn thin
She was pushed and pushed till she finally broke
Her life was ended by the jerk of a rope
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