weir and teir

From knife to wrist, rope to neck, and blood to floor. The girl who has never ben herd now is dead and everyone now cares. They say what they would do if they "knew." But they did know, they all knew the pain they put her threw they just don't care. And when the feeling bad ends there are the "cool" girls who change there minds and say "she deserved it" or "she was only looking for attention." There not growing up. I guess everyone has to die for them to get a clue.
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Posted: May 2013

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fjamesj9701
Cool write, bullying is and always was a problem , unfortunately people are cruel and no one deserves to be treated anything less. If I gave my enemy a drink when they were thirsty and the act was passed on than matbe we would live in a different worlddunno Enjoyed the read, thank you...Jessewine
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