A sad story

Ones uppon a time......
Just a average girl
She always wore a smile
She was cheerful and happy for a short while
Now she's older,and things are getting colder
Life's not what she thought,she wishes someone had told her
She told u she was down,u let it slip by
So from then on she kept it in the inside
But she was telling white lies
Cant u tell? Look at her dull eyes
Tried to stop herself from crying almost every night
Smmer come by,all she wore was long sleeves
'Cause those cuts on her wrists were bleeding through u ser
She knew she was depressed,didn't want to admit it
Didn't think she fit it,everyone seemed to miss it
She carried on like a soldier with a battle wound
Bleeding out from every cut her body consumed
She had no friends at school,all alone she sat
And if someone were to notice she would blame the cat
But those cuts on her wrists,they were no mistake
But no one cared enough to save her from this self hate

To be continued..................................