Shattered Girl
How could one girl so alone be
Everyone's light?
She sits by herself in an
Isolated room.
Everyone wants her to change,
Wants her to be different.
She is now a shattered girl.
She once was happy,
Now she is pressured to be perfect.
She hides her hurt,she seals away her pain.
She once was whole,but
Now is a shattered girl.
That girl you called fat
Called ugly
Taunted and spat spit wads
Sits in the back row everyday
Is now the Shattered girl
Has blood running down her wrist
She has only seconds before
She takes her own life and it
Will soon be too late
Because she is already gone
Because she had become that shattered girl.
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