6ft under

by Megin   Apr 10, 2005


She hides her pain well
for she fools everyone around
for every second she wants to cry
she pushes a smile instead a frown,

Long sleeve shirts
is what she always wears
she is so happy
is all she ever hears,

She thinks to herself
I want to run and hide
from the nightmare
that she lives inside,

She goes to school and gets pushed
comes home and gets beat
she is completly
bruised up from head to feet,

She goes into the bathroom
her friend is waiting there
sharp little razorblade
striving for the skin to tear,

Blood running down
she's thinking this is it
no more worries
or putting up with peoples sh*t,

She feels the room start to spin
as her body gets cold
this is the same skedule
none of it gets old,

She begins to close her eyes
as a tear rolls down her cheek
the only ting she can feel
is her body get weak,

Her mom walks in
but its to late
what made her want to do this
what brought upon the hate?

But now she knows
that since her daughter was found
the only thing left to do
is place her 6 ft. underground.

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