I’m upset.
Sad.
Discouraged.
Frustrated.
Confused.
Angry.
At the world, for just not caring,
At f**ked up people who mess up the world for others
At God for His silence.
Why wasn’t more done?
Why wasn’t it stopped?
She was just a girl.
And when she acted out after school, they just gave her more meds.
Obviously, she was the messed up one…
No one thought that it could’ve been something else, someone else.
No one thought to point the finger at others.
No one thought to because they were supposed to keep her safe.
She was supposed to be kept safe.
A broken home wasn’t enough, God??
You had to throw this mess into the picture too?
I’m proud of her for speaking up.
She dared to say something.
How many remain silent?
Keeping it all inside?
Thinking it’s all their fault.