Society

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When you're standing in front of the mirror with tears running down your face


Thinking about everything that you've possibly done wrong to be this way


You used to be so happy, you weren't the girl who cared what people thought of you


You weren't the girl who thought the only way out of problems was suicide


You didn't self-harm or starve yourself


You never lied to your mom about something so serious


Your mom sometimes wonder are you the same little girl she raised


But it's not your fault


It's society,


They judge everything you do, they always find your flaws, even when you're doing something right they tell you you're wrong


But now the tears are dried, your hanging high from the ceiling with a rope tied around your neck,


Thank you society!


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