She used to have a smile upon her face
Now only a frown takes up residence
Friendship bracelets used to crowd her wrists
They are now bare
She had thousands of friends
Now she only has two
Everyone used to talk great multitudes about her
Now they whisper her faults
She was adored, beloved, and cherished..
Now she is loathed, condemned, and despised...
I am her boyfriend, I stayed, I care for her, this is her story...