Lower it down,
Take it to a dull grey;
Because the one who once was here
Has now gone away.
Away from the problems
Away from the hate
Away from the heartbreak
Away from her fate.
The girl you thought you knew
Was worse off than she seemed
The girl she used to be
She thought was deemed
To die.
Her endless path of sadness
Her endless path of rage
Her endless path of sorrows
To be taken to the grave.
Her suicide was a surprise
To everyone she knew
For they all thought she was
Okay, full, and new.
But when they read the letters
They finally figured it out
They all thought she was okay with it
But then they thought about
The things they said
The stuff they never let her do
The stuff she said was just her clumsiness
But was her cutting too.
And so she hangs from the ceiling
A sight so terribly wrong
For a girl who was smiles and laughs
Until
The
Day
She
Hung.
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That was a sad one.....
I might become that girl one day.
I'm seriously thinking about it.
-Kat
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PoetryThe creative writing of a thirteen year old going through her last year of middle school. Please welcome the author as she gives you a glimpse of her thoughts, dreams, actions, and just her life in general.