Young girl
Yes she was
Beautiful
Yes she was
Weak
Yes she was
Something about her
Didn't sit too well with me
She was a loner
No friends
But everyone loved her
No one but I despised
And I heard she
Lost her mom
I did too
But yet she had the attention
While I had detention
She didn't belong
She was Misses Right
I was Miss Wrong
Yea I pushed her
a little hard
Not my fault she couldn't take it
How was I to know her soul was slowly breaking
Skinny was her name
So teasing was my game
She smelt like peppermints
when she'd leave the restroom
But her face was always pale
How was I to tell
That she was letting her lunch go
She was hurting but didn't show
Never went to a single party
until that one night
She was the shining star
And I was out of sight
Next day at school rumors I spread about her blew
None was true
But Miss Sunshine
couldn't take it
She finally had to escape it
Her Life was done
Yea the fight I had won
But why do I feel bad
when she had everything
I never had
I was going through hell
And she was stuck in a body she thought was a jail cell
But I guess she actually was the winner
Because now she has peace
and I have these memories of her face
And the Life that I helped erase