A/N: My tribute to Amanda Michelle Todd, taken on the 10th of October, 2012. This is also a tribute to every single person who has committed suicide, may it be due to bullying, or something else. You've all grown your wings. Please don't send me hate for writing this because it's about Amanda Todd or suicide/self-harm. I'm nervous right now about even posting it.
If this triggers you, please do not read it, talk to someone. You can always talk to me, I will never, ever, judge you.
This is also my first; well I guess you could call it a poem?
I hope that it's alright.
But she's beautiful, they say.
Just a cut on her wrist,
Just a scratch on her thigh,
Her stories a slight twist,
She's Victoire Weasley,
And she's here to say goodbye,
Why?
She's easily teased,
And they kick her when she's down on her arms & knees,
But she's so beautiful, they say,
Why?
Just one mistake,
Just one flash,
For goodness sake,
She's so beautiful, they say
Why?
She's jumped,
Now she's free,
Maybe they shouldn't have swung that punch,
Because now she's free,
Nothing hurts you when you're free,
They're all asking 'Why?' now,
Why Victoire Weasley?
It was only a flash,
It was an action that too rash,
But now she's gone.
I guess a new angel's been born.
A/N: What I wrote above may go against many people's beliefs (religion, etc.); I did not write this to cause you to take offense. I also know that some of what I wrote in the 'poem' isn't accurate to what happened to her, but I chose to add certain parts in.
Please don't send me hate, I have feelings as well.