she sat alone
alone and at home
where her screams where silent
but her mind was violent
her insecurities hid deep inside
and they did indeed eat her alive
a tear rolled down her face
as heart began to race
she took her blade and tore her skin
where her depression lied deep within
this went on for days, months, years
and until she cried her very last tear
the world around her was too much too tough
she took a gun to her head
congratulations society
she's dead
-Unknown
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