Suffering
Girls with crushes
Guys think they're luscious
Relaitionships falling
Why is she balling
Innocents shedding
Within the bedding
They're in a slope
Hw can they cope
Grades are falling
Why is she stalling
Its time again
To reinact with her little friend
Nine months later
Fate will betray her
She was only fifteen
Why was everyone so mean
She had to confess
It was too much stress
No family help
Imagine how she felt
She had no job
She was a slob
They cant beleave what happened next
Found three bullets in her chest
The parents all blame themselves
After packing all her belonings on the shelves
They work through it day by day
Untill next year on the 18th of May
The After Story
The parents of the girl died the next year on the 18th of May. They say they couldnt cope. They overdosed because they couldnt stand the suffering and stress anymore. The baby went with the father, but was soon put up for adoption. This is a life of one teenage mom. She left a letter before she killed herself, it read;
Mommy and Daddy,
Im sorry for my actions, I couldnt cope. No support, to much stress. Dont blame yourselves it was my fault. If I hadnt gone to that stupid party. Just if I would have waited. But whats done is done, it cant be fixed. Im sorry I didnt say good-bye. Ive got to go, it is my time. Make sure Mary doesnt make the same mistakes as I.
Love,
Your Baby Girl
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