she laughs and puts on a smile
covering whats inside
inside shes exploding.
shes had these feelings for a while
broken hearts and deaths and more
fights, rumors, and teasing galore.
she keeps it from her friends,
they can't find out
even they would think shes crazy,
if they heard the thoughts running through her screwed up head. as she lye
in bed wishing she were dead, weeps in sorrow, hoping that tomaro would be a
happy day, worrie free, o just wishing for tomaro.
 
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