They thought they couldn't bring her down,
But fake smiles hide a frown.
There's really no way out,
And that's all she can think about.
Hates herself it appears,
Can't even stand the sight of mirrors.
They tell her she's better off dead,
All these words get inside her head.
Just one more cut,
She says as her eyes shut.
Doesn't want to speak,
She thinks she is weak.
Knows she'll be nothing more,
Because of the bullies, she hit the floor.
