Abundance of poems;

Little did they know,

They kept calling her a whore just
Because she kept wearing
Make-ups.

Little did they know,
The make-up she wears is the only
Thing that can cover the obviousness
Of sadness in her face,

Little did they know,
She kept crying in the corner of
The school's girl bathroom and
Wishing for her to be dead,

Little did they know,
She tried to suicide for
countless of time,

Little did they know,
She has been rape and abused,
Even in home,

And lastly,
Little did they know,
She has vanish,
Vanish in the world,
Vanish like a thin air

Are you? Are you happy now?
Now that she's now dead.

Does that makes you smile
Just like you did everytime you
call her names?