She's with her friends but there's a lot on her brain
She aches and cries inside with pain...
Feeling like she's going insane
Wanting to cry while standing in the rain...
The demons inside
Keep her quiet hoping the day
Ends quickly and faded away...
Having the rope and chair ready for suicide
Everyone tells her she's strong...
No one is there when everything is wrong
Stopping herself from falling on the floor...
Slowly sliding down the door
Everything left unsaid
Until her suicide note was read...
Everyone's looking control
Left with no soul
Each day repeating
Over and over hearts still beating...
Her mother falling to her knees on the ground...
Crying without a sound
Knowing she's dying...
As well as trying...
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Short Stories and Poems
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