She was told

He big, wild eyes
So scared and surprised.
The beautiful brown hair on the
sticky face.
where her tears once stained that
solem face.

But because of you
The person who meant the most
started to boast.

And this is what she was told...

"You are beautiful, my friend,
and will be to the very end,
But no one wants the truth
So I'll say a lie..."

"You aren't a goof
And no one wants to see you die..."

So with that note she was off
catching a cold and a terrible cough.

She walked away
That very day

Never to come back
Because she's too afraid of
another attack.

But to this very day
Words still can hurt
You won't know what people will say
But it will always be hard dirt!