She seems perfect. She has good grades. She has perfect hair. Perfect body, great personality. She never gets in trouble. But what you don't know is that she is dyeing in the inside. Her thoughts are slowly but surely killing her.
People are cruel. They tell her the most terrible things. She tries to stay happy, but her thoughts won't let her.
Why.. She thinks to herself. Worthless. Fat. Bitch. Stuck up. Ugly. Kill yourself. Dumb. Whore. Slut. What did she ever do to these people ? She is nothing but kind.
She doesn't want to be here anymore. But as she walks through the school halls she smiles. People laugh and stare. She is still smiling trying not to cry.
Her friends, turn their backs on her.
She is all alone now. No one to tell her pain to. She still smiles.
At lunch she sits alone. She refuses to eat. Thinking that she is too fat. Even though she barely weighs 115 pounds.
Finally, she's home. Running, up the stairs to her room. She crys and crys.
"What did I do to deserve this!" she screams.
