She covers her face in shame.
Why would he care for her ?
Who would care for her ?
She's fragile yet no one seems to notice .
She sits the the darkest corners of her room whispering things to herself .
"Die"
"Pills"
"Piece of shit "
"I hate myself "
"Ugly"
"Fag"
"Bitch"
"Slut"
"Whore"
"Insane "
"Crazy"
She no longer hears the good from people .
"I love you "
She hears in the back of her head .
"Don't cry "
The room suddenly brightens up by her phone light .
He texted .
"Call me "
"I love you "
"Are you okay ?"
Hell I don't even know what okay is anymore .
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