Who Is It?

By , Downingtown, PA
His family is gathered around,
They have to put him in the ground.
Too many secrets and lies;
Too much hurt, he chose to die.
His family was the one to blame,
A B+ would be put to shame.
Too much pressure to be so smart,
When his true passion was really art.
Her family stands at her grave;
They tried, and tried, but she couldn't be saved.
Too much drama from her so called friends;
Too many rumors, she decided for the end.
Even though she was the popular girl,
When she was alone, she'd cut and hurl.
The punk, dark, emo kid,
The one whose pain was always hid;
Whom cut and would always think of self-kill;
Fell in love against his will.
He lived a happy life until he died.
So beware; those who hurt don't always cry.
It's never who'd you except, people who hurt aren't that far;
It could be the cheerleader or football star...





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