The Girl Who Cried Suicide:
There she goes again,
Says all her friends,
Always hating life,
it never ends.
She cries more everyday,
She was only eleven,
When all this started,
Let this be a lesson.
All innocence evaporated,
Childhood ruined and gone,
Only looking for attention,
The line had been drawn.
Saying "I'm going to end my life,"
But never having the guts to quit,
People avoid her like she's poison,
Her friends are thinking "Is she worth it?"
She gets tosses around,
She tries to be brave,
But every hit she takes,
Shoves her closer to her grave.
The girl isn't afraid anymore,
To join those who've died,
But she'll always be known as,
The girl who cried suicide.
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Puisimy poems, give credit. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK SUICIDE AND DEATH IS MENTIONED MULTIPLE TIMES. PLEASE SEEK HELP IF YOU ARE SUICIDAL, DEPRESSED, OR JUST OVERALL SAD. YOU ARE LOVED. •••••••••••••••••••••••...
