She stands in the circle of friends Laughing He walks down the hallways Smiling
They go to lunch And she pokes at the cardboard pizza As she laughs at a joke made about her And he pokes at his sandwich As he smiles towards his friends teasing
They ride home on the bus Keeping an eye on one another While sharing goodbyes with friends
They exist the bus together And excange the words They had spoken only once before. today? today
Bro and sister walked towards their own personal hell That no one knew of but them.
Later that night Two souls made their way to freedom Hand and hand With the sound of gun shots.
I was thinking about how no one knows what's going on outside school. And are always surprised when a supposed happy person killed themselves. Normally it's not that hard to see the reason why they did it when you see the whole picture. So I decided to write a story about it. As an example.