She lost the fight
She sat alone,
alone and at home,
Where her screams were silent,
but her mone was violent,
her insecurities hid deep inside,
and they did indeed eat her alive.
Tears rolled down down her face,
as her heart began to race,
she took her blade and tore her skin,
where her depression lied deep within,
this went on for days, months, years,
and until she cried her very last tears,
She decided that she had enough,
the world around her was much too tough,
she took a gun to her head,
congratulations society,
she is dead.
[ Author's Note] HEY!!! Look I know it's short but it will get better. I promise. Anyway I will start doing shout outs to people that needs it. I love all my readers. Bye
