duh_fine
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Blond hair with red tips
Small size and small lips
With ocean blue eyes,
there's a lot to memorise
With her constant thoughts
she hasn't been taught
With the cuts on her wrist
There's a very long list
Suicide and no friends
This may be the end of all ends
Bullied for who she is
And all of his
He soon helps her
The quotes in her book
Are there to be looked
Drawing is her escape
As they are her depression thoughts
People start to realise
And that she does too
She's left all alone
And in a zone
Until blonde boy comes along
And pulls her up to be strong
Luke