words words more and more,before you know it shes out the door holding in all her fears so she doesnt shead a tear,

wondering whats gonna happen next,

asuming she doesnt look her best,

keeping her insucurities hid deep in side

she's lost all of her pride, 

her screams were silent,

but her mind was violent,

this went on for days, months , years

untill she'd cried her very last tears,

she couldn't take the pain anymore, 

she looked the door 

shes having a sulk 

lets face it shes not as strong as the hulk

she takes the gun and points it to her head

then.... BANG...

you happy now society 

THAT POOR GIRL IS DEAD...