R.I.P

R.I.P for a girl no one really knew,
she asked herself what to do,
people knew she wasn't thinking straight,
but when they found her it was to late,

she listed her problems a to z,
but when they listened she was dead,
people can be so cruel,
because she was different than the school,

she didn't look like everyone else,
she began to even hate herself,
she longed to be pretty and thin,
thats why there were cuts on her skin,

they said she was just telling lies,
when tears were falling from her eyes,
when they laughed at her face,
she just wanted to find some space,

but their words were always in her head,
they would only leave if she was dead,
so rest in peace R.I.P,
sad lonely depressed girl......me