Once there was a little girl, was always happy and smiled and made others smile...
She helped people and did whatever she could to help. Little did anyone know kwa age 10 she'd begin to feel all alone, and feel like her Marafiki hate her...
And think she was ugly because of her glasses.
kwa age 12 she would begin thinking about bad thoughts and thinking about doing bad things.
She would think about dying and what it would feel like to die.
And how she would die.
She began to become depressed and sad all the time.
kwa 13 she would become suicidal, and try to kill herself 5 times.
She would think she wasn't good enough and pretty enough, and that no one would ever upendo her.
She began to believe that her parents hated her and she would be better off die then alive.
They scars on her arms onyesha she didn't want to be there.
kwa age 15...
She'd be gone..
And people would say
"She was amazing, she didn't deserve to die that way."
But it was to late for anyone to save her...
She was broken and lost
And couldn't find her way out of her dark hole
She Lost herself and gave in..
Little does anyone know this person is me...
Once Upon a sad time there was a happy little girl
Who became swallowed kwa darkness
Who Lost herself in her own thoughts
Who killed herself because she could take it anymore...
She helped people and did whatever she could to help. Little did anyone know kwa age 10 she'd begin to feel all alone, and feel like her Marafiki hate her...
And think she was ugly because of her glasses.
kwa age 12 she would begin thinking about bad thoughts and thinking about doing bad things.
She would think about dying and what it would feel like to die.
And how she would die.
She began to become depressed and sad all the time.
kwa 13 she would become suicidal, and try to kill herself 5 times.
She would think she wasn't good enough and pretty enough, and that no one would ever upendo her.
She began to believe that her parents hated her and she would be better off die then alive.
They scars on her arms onyesha she didn't want to be there.
kwa age 15...
She'd be gone..
And people would say
"She was amazing, she didn't deserve to die that way."
But it was to late for anyone to save her...
She was broken and lost
And couldn't find her way out of her dark hole
She Lost herself and gave in..
Little does anyone know this person is me...
Once Upon a sad time there was a happy little girl
Who became swallowed kwa darkness
Who Lost herself in her own thoughts
Who killed herself because she could take it anymore...
Amber watched but her view was blocked kwa Knut a ogre who helps the Trix, Darcy pops up from behind her and says "Surprise." Amber goes tumbling over the garbage can she shakes her head. Icy walked up Amber had never seen anyone so tall, Stormy created a twister that sended her flying Amber grabbed a hold of the ledge. Icy laughed and alisema " I don't want to leave wewe hanging so come on down." Amber falls on the ground and got frozen kwa Icy. Darcy walks up to her and says "So your a fairy, well we're the Trix." The Winx arrive and Stella says " hujambo leave her alone."
I will write zaidi soon
I will write zaidi soon
Sandi:
Ribbon broke my heart,
I knew he would.
So what is he going to do?
I'd know if I could...
Gizbin:
SHUT IMBECILES, I'VE HEARD ENOUGH.
Killerpose:
People call me the terror.
People call me the selfish.
People call me the nasty.
People call me the cruel.
People call me the idiot.
People call me the stupid.
People call me the crazy.
People call me the annoying.
People call me the long lasting.
People call me the fishy.
People call me the curious.
People call me the laugh.
People call me the cheesy.
People call me the stubborn.
People call-
Everyone: SHUT IT!!
Ribbon broke my heart,
I knew he would.
So what is he going to do?
I'd know if I could...
Gizbin:
SHUT IMBECILES, I'VE HEARD ENOUGH.
Killerpose:
People call me the terror.
People call me the selfish.
People call me the nasty.
People call me the cruel.
People call me the idiot.
People call me the stupid.
People call me the crazy.
People call me the annoying.
People call me the long lasting.
People call me the fishy.
People call me the curious.
People call me the laugh.
People call me the cheesy.
People call me the stubborn.
People call-
Everyone: SHUT IT!!