Part 15- Poem by _pretend_its_ok_

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Part 15-poem by _pretend_its_ok_

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She smiles, she laughs. But there's one evil twist. No one knows about the cuts on her wrists. She's happy, care-free, with nothing to lose. But nobody knows her soul's already bruised. They laughed and they joked, thinking it was all a lie. She should've known she was wasting her time. They now look back. When they laughed and joked. The very next day...she had slit her throat. Written on a letter, for all her so called friends. Was three simple words. "Now I'm dead."

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