My Own Reflection

Looking into the mirror I see a lost teen

A teen that was known as a b**** from thirteen

Her good features are to everyone unseen

People that dont even know her start talking

Giving her disrespectful looks while walking

Her own friends tease her around every moment or two

She knows that they do that to other people too

But even a joke about it causes her to feel blue

The people that really understand her are few

So she has no one to trust and go to

For she has been back stabbed by a whole crew

A crew that once stood by her side and helped her through

She knows that she has to go on and be strong

But how can she when everything is going so wrong?

She doesnt even know where she is meant to belong

For not everyone wants to be seen with her walking along

Her head is now overflowing with pain and sadness

Sadness that is starting to turn into madness

She now sinks her nails into her flesh whenever shes depressed

Wishing that everything thats happing to her is just a stupid jest

However her wishes are never accepted, for she is not blessed

She now started writing poems about her anger and pain

For thats the only way she can release her feelings and complain

But what shes really feelings is still hard to explain

Its something that cant be understood, especially by a humans brain

And its constantly increasing, making it harder to maintain

So shes now getting thoughts and ideas about how to get away

She started thinking about it until this very day

Where she decided to kill herself like an unwanted lonely prey