one day I walk into school and saw the victim of the day
this was no ordinary victim oh no for she was my best friend
I walked up to the bullies and ask if you don't like her why do you pick on her?
cause its fun they said
then I said so it's fun to watch someone hurt themselves because of what you say?
it's fun for them to just want to die and fade away?
its fun to see her in pain as you beat her every day?
its fun to watch them slowly die cause of the things said and done by you?
well I hope you go through what she did cause of you
then after they left my best friend ran from school home
I knew she was gonna tell her mom and come back..........
but she didn't....
so at lunch I ran to her house and heard the water running...
I ran into her bathroom and saw her.............
her long black white and blue hair now had stains of red in it
her pale skin covered in cuts and blood
I broke and cried then called an ambulance
then they arrived I ran to school
it was still lunch so I found her bullies and stormed up to the leader and said
I hope your happy that she ended her life to get away from the hell of life you caused her....
then he said I'm sorry.........
I said..................................
Its far to late for sorry for now she is dead...............
