Depression and Suicide

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Depression and Suicide

There was this girl

Who had a great deal of pain

She'd been raped and beat

She had hurt and hatred running through her veins

She hid her misery

Oh so very well

No one knew

She had no one to tell

She went through life

Having everyone fooled

School was unbearable

So she became home schooled

No one seen

The cries she cried

But if you looked deep within

You could see it in her eyes

She needed someone

A friend

Someone there

A helping hand

She cut herself

Until she died

And now her friends live

With the guilt deep down inside

If only someone saw

her soul was blistery

If only some one knew about

her unseen misery.

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