• She cried
    She lied
    All to make the two
    Better

    She continues with the suicide poems
    And Letters
    She assured the two
    She said she was fine

    She lied
    I'm here for her
    But she doesn't seem to care

    She doesn't tell me
    Or her
    But she can tell the world

    It doesn't make sense
    I no longer care
    I want her better
    No more letters

    I want her well
    I want to tell
    I want to say
    I'm here for her

    But I don't get the chance
    She's surrounded
    By her friends
    Though she claims she has none

    She thinks shes alone and everyone hates her
    But she has more friends than I
    She has a boyfriend
    She still feels insecure

    She said she can't say
    She always says she hates her mom
    Is her mom abusive?
    I don't know how to bring it up

    I can't sleep at night
    Thinking
    Thinking of a way to help her feel better
    Make her feel important
    My thoughts are useless
    I have nothing
    Ideas?