In the Mirror

by Artemis Moon

She saw her face,
and closed her eyes,
and clenched her fists,
and started to cry.

Nobody liked her.
she wasn't perfect,
Not skinny nor pretty,
she wasn't worth it.

A cut on her face,
she watched the blood fall.
Another soon followed.
She leaned against the wall.

Soon she was found,
and one word was said.
Six feet underground,
on her cheek she'd spelled DEAD.