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She's beautiful, she's pretty 

She's really such a sight

Nobody can see past her apperance

She's really not alright

She's laughing, shes smiling

She really does seem happy

But in her room all alone 

She feels nothing but crappy

She's popular, she's smart

She's your "go-to-girl"

But nobody notices that, she's in a downward swirl

She's alone, she's scared 

She really wants to do it

She took the pills, she's on the floor

She's gone, she's dead

She really took her life

Nobody ever saw it coming because she always said, "I'm fine".

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