As she comes to the doorstep she brushes her hair,
across her face so that no-one will stare,
at the cuts and bruises that she has to wear,
she hides her face as she goes up stairs,
her mum doesnt look as if she cares,
she passes her brothers door on the way to hers
he's wotchin football, chelsea v spurs,
he turns around as she tries to hide
the blood that is on her side,
"who hit you?" her brother cries
"i didnt get hit" she denies
"i fell over" the 13 year old lies,
she limps away into her room,
hoping this abuse will stop soon.

the morning came once again,
but this little girl was still in pain,
she thinks to herself, "how can i love him if he does this to me?"
"ive known him all my life, hes not how he used to be"
she decides to get up and ready for school,
even though she still loves him, she thinks shes a fool.
first she gets dressed and then brushes her teath,
she puts make-up on, the cuts underneath.
she has some toast, and then some more,
then walks out of the fronte door,
she doesnt say bye to her family
shes still got those cuts, what if they see?

while she is in school she starts to think,
she stares at the wall without a blink,
she could fly away if she had wings
she decides she has to change things
so after school, on that day,
little louise went a different way,
when she got home she found some rope
poor little louise had given up hope,
she tide the rope to a tree,
after this, she thought she'd be free,
she tide it to her neck, and jumped,
now the blood in louise's body, no longer pumped.


tell me wot u think plz peepz.

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I like girls, i like girls alot, i like girls that like girls even more so