The girl who saw

They called her fat, they called her dumb. They called her stupid, they called her lame. 

But what they did not know about is the crimson red dripping down her saddened wrist.

The night she spent sobbing

The note she wrote

She wrote a note

She knew no haste

She made up her mind

She knew her fate

She took a gun to her head

Pulled the trigger

That girl is dead

She lived in fear and hate

Society? Are you happy

For, that girl is dead

That me

The End

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