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All she knows is that that's torn her,
Ripped to shreds from out to in,
Nobody knows the trouble she's seen.
Nobody dares to mention her name,
All it brings is guilt and shame,
They all pretend that nothing is there,
Though they feel her icy stare.
Nobody spoke to her, nobody knew,
She sat alone with nothing to do,
Nobody wanted to be her friend,
The sadness she thought would never end.
For she remembers who drove her to do what she did,
To release the life she kept well hid,
And they will live with disgrace and regret in their head,
Knowing they're the real, true reason she's dead.