See that girl in the corner
She's dying from inside
When it's time for everyone to leave
That is her time to hide
She spends her time crying
Huddled in a ball
Weather it be at home or in a toilet stall
She hates herself all because of you
She thinks suicide is the answer
She thinks the words are true
She once went home
Not alone
Depression Followed too
Now she's there lying
body all bruised
Nothing but a razor blade
Blood is overused
Can you sit there
And not say it was you
But she was just a little girl
Hoping for a future too.....
I know its a depressing poem but plzz fan me rate it and vote
