The voices In her head
They weren't real
But they were most certainly not fake
They were always there to torment her
And No, she hadn't killer herself, they had
They had been speaking to her for awhile
And soon she just couldn't take it
So she took her own life
But that doesn't mean she killed herself
On no
They're words were her influence
They're words pushed her over the edge
They were always in the back of her mind
Criticizing her every move
She tried to get a grip but she was
over-powered
She would do her best to look pretty, they would say she was ugly
She would look at some skinny girls,
They would tell her she would never look like that
She would get a few math problems wrong, they would tell her she's stupid
And it wouldn't stop
It was an ongoing cycle
It was "just her life"
And that's just how it was
She began to lose any faith that it would ever get better
It wouldn't end till she ended it
No amount of yelling, screaming or pleading could do that for her
She believed her mind was her prison, and she was busting out
So as she threw herself off of the building she whispered to herself "I will be free"
And then, she was gone
