She sat alone,
Alone and at home.
Where her screams where silent,
But her mind was violent.
Her insecurities hid deep inside.
And they indeed eat her alive.
A tear rolled down her face,
As her heart began to race.
She took her blade and tore her skin,
Where her depression lied deep within.
This went on for
Days,
Months,
Years,
And until she cried her very last tears.
She decided she had enough,
The world around her was much too tough.
She took a gun to her head.
Congratulations society
She is dead
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Sad Quotes #2
Random***May be triggering*** Not all of these are mine, but some of them are
