She Smiles
"It's allergies"
She smiles
"I studied"
She smiles
"They're growth marks"
She smiles
"I have no idea where that came from"
She smiles
"I cant imagine the pain"
She smiles
"I'm happy"
She smiles
No one knows
No one sees
She's neem crying
She was too depressed to study
They're self-harm cuts
She knows se took a razor to her skin
She hates herself
She screams for help
But she quiets herself
So no one will know
Until she's hanging by a rope
Cold and dead.
This poem is about:
Me