Quote of the Week #2

Are your jokes still funny now? The shoves, the trips the sarcastic grins? You stole everything from her. Your words tore her fragile being to shreds. Because of you she lost her soul, her heart, her will, her joy. You killed her in every way but physical. And yet your mouth hangs open with shock when you discover her, bleeding on the ground content smile on her lips. Two feet from the school building every bone in her body broken. You did this to her. You killed her mind, her will to live, and now her body has followed.