Scarred

esterday did you see that pretty girl sitting over there?
Her life had, had some major wear and tear.
First her daddy left, then her brother died.
The scars on her wrist?
She blamed the cat, but I know it's lies.
Bullied for the music she likes.
When she was pushed down,
the bullies felt as if they were on mountain pikes.
You may have thought she was the emo loner,
but to pay the bills her mom and sis have to work the corner.
They didn't want her submitted to that kind of Hell.
At night she cried herself to sleep.
No one there to hold her and tell her not to weep.
Then last night she couldn't handle more.
Her boyfriend of two years had called her a whore.
When she got home she ran to her room and slammed the door.
She screamed and cried and collapsed to the floor.
This pretty girl just couldn't take it anymore.
She wrote her good bye with her hands shaking wild.
"LOOK AT ME! DO YOU NOW NOTICE THIS FUCKED UP CHILD!?"
Then she took her final step.
Her final breath.
It's all over.
All gone.
She's hand in hand with death.
Her sister steps in and falls to the floor.
Nothing can take back what she saw.
Her little sister just hanging there.
Body pale.
Expression bare.
She picks up the note and opens it with all her might.
"Don't worry mum and sis, you'll make it through the rest of your life.
I'm not tough like you, I just cant put up a fight.
Whenever you think of me just hug your pillow tight.
Please know that I loved you both.
But in this cruel world I just couldn't cope"