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She sat alone.

Alone and at home.

Where her screams were silent

But her mind was violent.

Her insecurities hid deep inside

And they indeed eat her alive

A tear rolled down her face

And her heart began to race

She took the blade and tore her skin

Where the depression lied deep within

This went on for days, months, years,

Until she cried her very last tears.

She decided that she had enough

The world around her was much too tough

She took to he gun

Too her head

Congratulations society she's dead.

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