Maybe all they did was lie
She thought it could be better if she died
As she walked behind her "friends"
She just wanted it to end.As her stomach knotted,
"Are you okay?" She nodded
Agreeing while smiling
As her heart was wrenching.She runs away from her reflection
Her brain rotting with questions
She knew she wouldn't dare to ask
When being happy was her task.Her body covered in Sharpie
She was holding onto nobody
They said "it always gets better"
But to her those words sounded so bitter...Those feelings making her throw up,
She lost hope and wanted to give up,
She didn't want to feel anything anymore,
And especially to not live furthermore.MrsCocopepites
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PoetryJust thoughts and poems. Juste des pensées. (J'écris pas de poèmes en français)