was very pretty, and was the smartest kid in the class.
But why didn’t she have friend,s. rejection. mockery. was
what she was used to.
Wendy, day dreamed during class of a different life.
She was getting more and more isolated and detached
from family and friend.s
Depression was taking over her life, Dressing in all black
getting moody and hanging out light at night by herself.
The music she was listening to was questionable at best
her parents said.
Drinking and drugs helped cover the pain but pain never went away.
Suicide was a topic that was always on her mind.
Wendy had a drug induced vision, best acid she ever had.
She went up to the roof to look at the stars.
She started laughing and jumped.
It was over no more pain , no more bad memories
never had a guy she could love.