She Will Remember It's been two months since the incident, Since people have stopped tearing down her confident. Tears flooded for two continuous weeks, Leaving permanent streaks on her cheeks. All those words that's been said, Flows around in her head. The volume, the tone, you used, Left her sitting there, bruised, confused. She didn't quite know how to react, Her heart and her body, no longer intact. Just as she needed mental support, Her 'friends' left, leaving her distorted. She sat there, shocked, heartbeat determined to stop. Again, she buries her head under layers of skin, And gave herself an agonizing pinch. She wished, hoped, it was just a bad dream, But no, her head screamed, "It's happening."; A feeling so terrifying, frightening, Rose. It's been two months since the incident, Since people have stopped tearing down her confident. Those memories become a tormenting reminder, Forever, she will be remember.