Why Does It Matter? Poem by Destiny Osuna

she saw him...not how he looked, his personality...
he saw her as well and loved her secretly.
she came up to him and said...i like you..
he liked her but didnt say..he was afraid to say
he liked her cause his friends would laugh at him
...he said...your kinda ugly..sorry
her eyes filled with tears and she ran home..
she ran into the bathroom, slammed the door shut
she cryed and cryed...
her mom came home few minutes after
called to her daughter...she never replyed
she walked into the bathroom and on the mirror written
in bright red 'Am I Pretty Enough Now? '
her mother turned to the bathtub..and saw her
daughter dead in her own blood...