Dark hallways
Students walk by, pretending to not see
the teachers don't say a thing though everyone knows
her wrists bleed and bruises cover her fragile face
why don't they say anything?
the broken girl walks down the halls
alone
teachers don't help her fight her struggles
the kids taunt her
hit after hit and yet no one stops them.
why should they?
It isn't their problem,
she is strange anyways
an anonymity, faceless
her words are unspoken and her violent sobs; unheard
a call to her parents does no good, after all she doesn't have any
hurtful words of slut and orphan come across
while adults she is supposed to trust share hushed whispers.
if they only knew:
they could have been the ones to saveer
now her life is over
no longer societies punching bag
All because no one said a word
they just remained silent with their whispers unheard
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