It first started with rubbing alcohol mixed into a pastry
To rummers to get them in fights
Before everyone knew it,
She led them to their end in an alleyway at night.
She told them they were pretty
Told them they were hot
Filling her enemies with lies,
She was the girl the cops forgot.
To framing- To pure minded
They never suspected her
To Lying- To wish dead
She plunged the knife through their shirt
No one saw it coming
Perfect school girl
sent millions running.
It all started with some words
several cries that went unheard.
Everyone drove her mad
But see her now and she'd be glad.
She would thank you for catching her in the act
Behind bars was not her end- but the gun pointing to her head,
as she dropped her mask.
You will either never find her, or she will take her own life.
You will either be her friends she protects, or the one she hunts down with a knife.
She always wanted to help people, die for me and you.
But she is only human- she broke- and now there's nothing we can do.
She feared for her life- the lives of others
wondered what killing was like- ended up 6 feet under.
Siblings who never look at her the same- step father in disgust- and a crying mother...
She wanted to die a hero,
lived to long to become a monster.
She took what was precious to everyone
Life became a game
luckily for use- the cops won-
But did they really?
They may have solved the case- caught the girl- but at the end what did they see?
She lifted the weapon- pointed to herself- no one else- and pulled the trigger on the gun...
The biggest smile on her face-
Tell me had the cops really won?
People don't realize that they are human
They Do Not Realize- When You Push Someone Down, they just might not get up again...
Sometimes- we don't take into consideration,
What we say- what we do- it all falls judgment on our nation.
Everything the people do- it is what titles the story
Everything the people do- it is what creates our community
Everything the People do- it is what makes the conflicts- in majority...
Y'all should be scared
When there are fights about gender and race
And You run towards the fight like you never care
Put yourself in their shoes and think about what it would be like in their position.
Do you want to be beat to the ground- or the other way around-
Do you want to break people? Do you want to be broken?
The words that hurt us the most- are the words that go unspoken.
So just think about it, next time that happens...
You never know what could be going on in someone's mind
You never know- what could be hiding behind the smile of disguise.
From the words we say to the texts we send...
She could be shouting, "Get rid of them..."
-Karina Sabo
March 29, 2019
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Poetic Problem Book I
Poetrya bunch or poetry and short stories (mostly sad ones) written by me. ^^ #900 in poems for 2019 Completed! Check out book II ^^