Once upon a time there were four teenage girls,
They were the best of friends,
But one day their worlds came crashing down,
As for one, it was the end.
The others were hurt as they realised why,
She killed herself in vain,
they knew it was a suicide attack,
when they saw on the wrist, a stain.
She was never the one the boys all liked,
She was the one who people called fat,
She was never the hot one, or the thin one,
She was never ever that.
She was the one who nobody realised,
Was slowly slipping away,
The one who couldnt bear it,
The one who died that day.
She was sick of comparing herself to her friends,
And sick of all the lies,
They all thought she was thinner than them,
But whos the one that died?
If those three friends are reading this,
She just wants them to know,
She loved you all at one stage,
But she had to let herself go.
