R.I.P. Amanda Todd

by sincerelyfee

she used to paint the wind

her parents didn’t ‘get’ abstract

she wrote poetry instead

her teachers complained it lacked rhyme

she used to love and love to smile

then her school mates called her whore

they punched her, pushed her in a dirt ditch

left her there and laughed, hoped she’d die

the world turned mean before her eyes

so she drank bleach and died