Every day she eats lunch alone
No longer pretending to belong
A silent tear rolls down her face
She hides it with a painful smile
Behind that smile is fear and hate
Towards those who won't accept her
A victim of self destruction
By way of the blade
Constantly torturing herself
In hopes to leave this world behind
To be free of bitter sorrow
And haunt those who caused her pain
No one understands why she wants to go
In her mind she has two choices:
Haunt or be Haunted
 
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