She cries as the demons inside her scream
Holding her blade, remembering the names
But then again, how could she forget?
To her everything is all one big game
But the problem is she's about to lose
Every name she was called she now believes
No matter how many people say they're wrong
'Ugly, worthless, stupid, annoying...'
She's now no longer strong
Friends going behind her back, rumours being spread
She thinks everything would be better if she was dead
She has people by her side, people she can go to
But she doesn't believe them when they say she's beautiful
She thinks that they pity her, or they pretend to care
People try to convince her everything is okay
But it's too late, she's already ruined, already breaking
She knows one day she won't be able to last
She knows that she has to get over the past
But no matter how hard she tries, she can't
Then things started to brighten up
She's now recovering, she's now happier
Although she's not fully there yet, she's fine for now
She still gets upset, she's still insecure
But she's happier now than she ever was before
She still gets hurt, she still gets lost
She still breaks down and her dreams are still tossed
But she knows people care, she knows how to live
And she knows what she will have to do to survive
I'm using this poem for a school competition.
I wrote it myself, so please do not copy.
Is it okay?
I'm sorry, the font is all messed up, I can't do anything about it.
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