As I sit in this room
I feel the hate, the death
crawling over my shoulder
I don't know what to do
I'm lost, I can't run
It would stop me at the door
There is a window its up two floors
I may not make it alive
Its getting closer I can't breath
I'm losing all control
I must jump, I must try
To get away from it before
I am no more
So, I decide to jump
I'll at least have a chance
Well she jumped out that window up two floors. She died as soon as she hit. The it she spoke of was all in her head, well plus the hate she felt from everyone around. So, she died that day on school grounds because noone ever tried to help her.
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