TW ; Bullying.

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She looks at her skin, a lioness's hide
why does it flabber?
she wonders.

my darling Ella

she has beautiful skin,
glitter running through her veins
all the strength she needs
in her fiery bones made of steel

she doesn't know her acne scars look like gorgeous stars in the night sky,
her face a slight of a painting done in metallic hues

she cares too much, I think that's her problem,
gives in to the graffiti on the wall,

go away, pariah

she doesn't know she's beautiful,
her hair reminds me of silk running down
I think they are all jealous,
Ella has a wonderful smile,
although diminished,
but wonderful still.

I wish I could make her sadness run away,
her caramel skin doesn't glow

I wish it did.

3 years have passed since I last saw her
she left with no goodbyes though
maybe she preferred that

I miss her yellow nails, (she) said it always reminded her to be positive,
well, she did change it to grey later on but was good to see, her hope didn't entirely fade now, did it.

I miss her
my darling Ella,

hope she rests in a peaceful slumber,

kids these days are so mean.

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