Is true love emant to last?
are yuu meant to fall fast?
this is a story about a girl
who had met a boy
hoping she wouldnt become his next toy
she gave him everything she had
and he hated seeing her sad
she was broken before he came along
showing everyone she could be strong
each night she would cry herself to sleep
hoping she could find that one boy to keep
that one boy to call her 'beautiful'
that one boy to say 'i love yuu'
and yet she hoped it was all true
she missed the feeling of being wanted
and the feeling of him near
eac night she dreams of them
them being together forever
but she wakes up crying
coz shes sick of trying
trying to be everything shes not
just to keep him happy
happy with wat hes got
coz shes jus for show
and he never really loved her
her depression sinks even more low
she she starts to carve
carve into her beautiful skin
hoping someone would notice
notice how much shes hurting
blood starts to fall down her arm
is this wat yuu call self harm?
she lays on the bathroom floor
knowing she cant take no more
she died for a boy she fell for
