Im Gone
On my desk there is a photo
It was taken what seems like ages ago
It seems like another vacation photo of friends
Three girls smiling, laughing, having fun
But then as you look closer
You see that the sun is setting
The three girls are all in bikinis on the beach
One is pink with white polka dots
Another is black with pink stripes
The last Girl is in a hot pink bikini
There are palm trees behind the girls
And they girls have drinks in there hands
The girls look like they are fourteen
But the drinks look alcoholic
You then you notice there is something peculiar about the last girl the one in hot pink
She is wearing a long sleeved shirt over her bikini
And she has a glimmer of sadness in her eyes
Her smile looks false
Almost pained
(That was the night that everything changed for me, I know I’m in a better place now, but I wish my friends and family were here, its lonely without them. The shirt I was wearing was to cover my scars, I didn't want to scare my friends, but I did. I couldn’t handle my life, the pressure, the bullies, I wish I didn't do it, but it’s to late now, I’m Dead, I killed myself.)
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