the girl

she walks herself down the halls away from the people up against the walls being sure to keep far from them all these people make her feel like shit as if she means nothing they dont even regert doing it they say'she dug her own pit' they dont realize the greatness of her pain they think nothing of her feelings if they only knew they are the ones who make her tears come like rain on her heart they have left an agonizing stain her life was lived in constant fear its not like she wanted all this pain they came from the things she was forced to hear she just prayed her end was near they cause her to do things to herself you would have never thought they never bothered to notice her so no one ever knew but then there was the day she got caught until then her happy appearence had been bought she sat in her room with a knife she knew what she wanted to do this would be the last day of her life and it would end with one simple swipe the world stared in wonder as they all stopped to see a girl with a note in her pocket she had written the things that people wouldnt believe the girl formally known as me
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omg :(
thas so saddd
[Anonymous]
i love love love your background.
and i understand your poem, school makes me feel the same sometimes. and i hate everybody.