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Theres a girl named Emily Dayy
whos life is so plain and grey.
She's always alone in her room,
where she thinks her life is her doom.
She pulls out her razor and starts cutting her wrists,
I told you her life was full of twists!
She threw up each meal
to have a good body appeal.
Why was life being so cruel?
It was mean and not so cool!
Her mind set her up for failure,
was it because of her behavior?
She sat in her alone in her room,
or was it her tomb?
Poor Emily Dayy,
the darkest gray,
took her own life that horrible day..
