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The sound of taunting echoes
in her ears
while the image of
getting made fun
replays itself over and over
in her head
You look at her and see darkness.
Just dark.
Black.
Scared.
Scared that the pain
will never go away.
Scared the pain
will never get better.
Scared that no one will realize
that while she seems so happy
on the outside
She is really dieing
on the inside.
Every student in her science class
makes fun of her.
While she sits in tears
they laugh .
While her heart slowly breaks
they laugh.
And throughtout all this she wonders why
the world is so cruel.
She feels alone in this world
of hate
like no one cares
and sadly sometimes it is true.
Looks can be deciving
and words can make the heart
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