That Girl

Short story/Poem

She is that girl, the one that the girls at school call a s**t, because the boy she thought she loved raped her and said she begged for it.Gets worse; because she cryed and no one stood up for her, she drank her pain away and became vulnerable at night.Guys tryed to take advantage of her because she wouldn't give a fight, exhausted from past nights , she stumbles over invisible holes , she crys inside but her smile faded the sorrow. Her best friends plot her fights, really her enemies but she is so worn out she barely cares to find out. Her mother heard rumors so she called her a nasty b***h and kicked her out...Her step dad stepped all over her, smacked her in the mouth, she screamed but he beat her too a pulp, and her brother wasn't there to resolve her problems, so when he asked her what happen she said nothing.She cried all day and night , she was sick and tired because she thinks no one hears her shouts, but there's this boy that stood right by her side, he was always to the left of her but she thought it was too perfect to believe, she thought he wanted one thing.But he knew how she felt, understood her pain, wanted to fight her battles and be there calling her name, he wasn't afraid of rumors he liked this girl more then she liked herself...He wanted to help but she was too blind by hate to see him untill one day she blacked out, too much oxycontin and whiskey, she passed out and he carried her unconscious body to the E.R ...It was too late she died that night and the poor kid never had a chance to save that girl.

Reviews

[Kaylor Mason]

Good Lord . . . that one absolutely broke my heart