There once was a girl who felt left out,
She tried to stand up but she couldn't get out.
So she stood up, but again, she fell,
She wanted to say what she felt.
No matter how hard, no matter how much she did,
People around her would treat her like a kid.
Then she decided enough was enough
Shee stood from the ground and tried to act tough.
It was too much, she couldn't get through,
But then she knew, what she had to do.
She couldn't handle the stress, she couldn't handle her fears
So she took out a knife, and cried silent tears.
Laying on the ground,she cries herself to sleep,
Yet no one knows the knife cuts so deep.
The blade was sharp, and didn' t take much time,
She made her mark, and didn't live his prime.
Sick of his bullies,
Sick of their lies.
Her last decision,
was the one to die.
Hey, yeah, so, If you havr noticed, most of my poetry are so short, its because I am saving the long ones for the best, if you agree. And I hope that you ar alright of the fact that most of my poems are mostly sadness, depression or death themes, I just feel like makig poems like these are much easire than happy joyful ones... but dont worry! I have decided to make one happy poem, and I will be publishig it sooner! So if you like this please give it a little atar and comment down below what you think, cuz I love reading comments from people like you, it just makes my day :) ... again, thanks for reading!! .. <3 <3 <3
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