Its quite complicated.
'He wishes.'
Theres a boy called jordan, 17.
Last picked for sports, the target for all the taunts.
His only friend was into drugs, his name was suggs.
Jordan gladly bought some pills, intending to overdose.
'Someday i'll end this', he muttered angrily under his breath.
He kiked his gym bag, dragging it home whilst the prom beauty followed him.
'Whats your name?' she asked gladly, twirling her red curls.
'Jordan.', he replied bashfully.
The school bell rang as they said goodbye.
But no, not the school bell.
'Alarm clock?' Jordans voice crocked as his eyes opened.
To his left the pills he had used to overdose were scattered on the bed side table.
The prom queen was a dream. Not real.
Jordan gasped and a tear ran down his face. 'No.. ?'
He fell on his pillow. Left for dead.
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