(For @iluvcheesecake55 thanks for requesting sorry it took so long. I really hope you like it!)
I was ignored,but I didn't mind.
He was bullied, but I was too shy.
A watch was found, in my possession.
Everyone beat me for a confession.
I was an outcast to everyone but him.
I sent him smiles :) and thought he was my friend.
Then one day he came up to me.
And said 'I took the watch and blamed it on you.'
I pushed.
He fell.
I held on.
I wouldn't let him go.
He smiled at me and release his hand.
There went my only so called friend.
I fell apart. Peice by peice.
So painted smiles with bloody streaks.
There will be no tomorrow for those who hurt us.
No one will be left.
I paint bloody words and streaks and the wall.
So sooner or later they will all fall.
Helen Otis is my name.
Painting bloody smiles is my kind of game.
