My Poem #9: Hell

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Her mom is always gone
She rarely gets to see her
She is a stranger
No longer a friend

Her best friend is gone
He left because of her
She was stupid
And now he's gone

Her dad is hurt
She can't do anything
She wishes she could
Her dad is like a stranger

Her best friend is cutting
She can't do anything about it
Her heart was broken
And she is no longer the same

Her life is a living hell.

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