( i already posted this in my diary , but i figured i'd post it here for actual feedback
whatchu think .. ♥ )
she stumbles up the steps,
papers falling from her books.
blue eyes encased in crimson
people can't help but look.
maybe they're all right ..
straightening herself up,
she brushes back her hair ;
the rumours flying through the halls ,
the lies they just aren't fair .
don't let them see you hurting .
vodka still lingers on her tongue
from drinking the night before;
the bottles she emptied by the phone
filled with texts , "you're such a whore."
i was just flirting.
the words they run deep
and cut into her wrists ,
she puts on a smile ;
her hands balled in fists .
"hey sweetcheeks, need some fun tonight?"
a tap on the ass & her face is red;
the guys are all laughing
"we heard you give head ."
biting her lip , she averts her eyes
"real cheap lay, " they're screaming , are they lies ?
oh so insane . ♥