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Mar 2014
She wanted to die
She was sick of the pain
This wasnt a lie
She just wanted fame

She wanted to be just like them
But they sat and made fun of her
They laughed and called her name
They picked on her, her life was blurr

She cryed and she moped
But she finally couldnt take it
And ran all the way home
Her heart had split

She lost all hope
To every be loved she only got a face full of fists
She filled up the bathtub
And slit her wrists

Her parents found her
In the bath full of red
They cryed and weeped
"Oh my god shes dead"

The father grabbed her and sobbed
His beloved daughter gone, in another world
Now there older
And still grive over there girl

They set up a thing
For anti bullies called no more suicide
They atracted many people who went throught the same
Dont commit suicide, come to us, dont hide!!!
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Aryana  Ssp
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