She was here,
But now she’s not,
She took her life,
Without a doubt.

She had no friend’s,
No one to love,
Many haters’,
Who drove her insane?

They put her down,
By calling her names,
And pushed her around,
Like a toy game.

She was worthless,
They all had said,
Ugly, Pathetic, and Useless,
As they all mocked her name.

Her parents not knowing,
The pain she felt,
And that the big day was coming,
For everyone’s heart’s soon to have melt.

As she felt the never-ending pain,
Of misery and sorrow,
And nothing to lose nor anything to gain,
All her mischeif and sorrow were soon to be morrow.

She now had been waiting,
For the day of tomorrow,
When all her problems and aching,
Were soon to be sorrow.

As the day had darkened,
The big day was near,
For her soon to be happy ending,
That we would all fear.

Her scars were too deep,
The pain was too real,
She felt no remorse,
For the tragic ending soon to be here.

She cried herself to sleep,
With all tears of sadness,
A mixture of bottled up emotions,
That could not be shared.

As the night grew to day,
And the sleeping beauty awoken,
The roses were crying,
Sweet tears of sorrow.

The crickets were singing,
Sweet melodies of horror,
With not a fear in the world,
That there was no morrow.

She got out of bed,
Without any fight,
and walk to the kitchen,
To grab the knife.

Without any worries,
Nor fear or agony,
She used that knife,
To end her life.

She lies on the ground,
Now bleeding out,
With only seconds to live,
But no one around.

As death takes his course,
And her suffering ends,
The beauty we once knew,
Was never again.

By bullying her just for the fame,
Without any doubts, of how much it would hurt,
And no one to blame, except yourself,
She now lives in eternity, forever alone.

So let this be a message,
To all you bullies,
That calling her names,
Was not so pretty.

The chapter has ended,
And years go bye,
I send my condolences,
So now it’s Good-Bye.