[Girl in the back POV]
The girl in the front, she had always smiled and laughed. Always helping people even when they hurt her. She tried her best to clean this mess of a world. Who always knew what she wanted to be in her future, knew where she wanted to go. How can she be so insecure. So broken inside and out? How can she feel the need to cut her thighs and give those ugly scars on such a beautiful angel.
The girl in the front, she always tried to clean this world's mess but for some reason she tried a little less as all these days went by. I was the only one who seen those deep deep scars on her legs and arms and she begged me not to tell. Yeah I knew I would regret not letting a secret become less and letting the darkness only eat that girl away.
The girl in the front, she was no longer here. It filled my whole body with fear. One week has passed and rumors began to flow not too quick but not too slow. She was dead, she got in a crash, she slit her wrists in half.
The girl in the front, so beautiful, so pure and the world decided to change that Heart of Gold. From the strongest girl in the world and now gone...
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The Girl In the Back - short poem
PoetryThe girl in the back has no name in my story, she knows about the girl in the front and all her downfalls. The girl in the front leaves a suicide note at the end explain the cruel world and her depression falling in deep whilst also mentioning the g...
