She wakes up late With only 4 hours of sleep again She wears only black and white Hoping to fade away like an old memory She starts to be sick Why is she like this Nothing is wrong yet So why is she trying to cough up herself She heads to school a cloud brewing Over her head hatred lies Her life it's pursuing Can't eat all day Lies and says she's okay Accepts hugs That's proof that something really is wrong Her openly seeking physical affection She sees him a few times today The boy she wants in passing through halls And caught a brief glimpse of the girl he loves Rarely seen nowadays Then she sits in class with a boy she doesn't understand The boy she needs was there too all along Never far when it matters He gives her what she needs She loves him so much Come the 4th hour in Somehow she turns around Pain for laughter Unknown comfort found
In case anyone actually cares. (Side note: Not including private, unlisted, and drafted poems, this is my 100th posted poem. Yay and stuff, I guess.)