She's the one
with straight A's
when she was a kid
but middle school came
poor girl
she never knew
she wanted to be 13
but she didnt see
how life would be
now she's 13
she finally sees
what a dark fantasy
not expected at all
still got thise damn good grades
but got called damn names
she tried ignoring
but it led to a day
where she picked up a blade
screaming and trying
too strong to be crying
but inside
was full of tears
she brushed that blade
against her beautiful skin
down came blood
down from that wrist
she went to school
the next day
the next week
saw dropped grades
then those fucking names
came back to her head
each day and night
mom start hating
dad start hitting
damn what a day
she took the blade
day after day
till the time came
where it was time
to end the game
it was midnight
all was asleep
she took a step towards
the lake water
and took a few more
till she found herself
under the water
not a single deny
in a blink
she was gone
friends cry
family asks why
but now shes happy
in her world
no fucking grades
no fucking names
only happiness for her now....
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Depressing stories
PoesíaI write poems about depression. They're half fiction and half non-fiction. I hope you can relate and if you do please follow for more ( I follow back)
