Life can be cruel
mostly people can be cruel
our society has given labels
our society has stereotyped
our society is racist
we like to think that all these things are gone but they are not.
so sit back and listen well for i have got a story to tell about a girl who's life was a living hell.
now this girl had a name nut her name was unknown she was never had Friends she was never on the cheer squad or dated the foot ball Capitan she was the one you saw eating lunch alone she was the one yo saw crying because people made fun of her. o yeah she tried to fit in change her appearance loose weight but no one would except her for who she was. isn't she a human? doesn't she feel touch and have emotions? One day she decided that life for her was over that life to her had no meaning so she left a suicide not saying "when i dye remember me when i dye remember me" when she was found on the floor blood around her they found the note and said who was she?
end: our society is quick to forget the unknown the unloved the ones we lost but most of all the forgotten
