Her life is almost over…
Her life is almost over…
She hated being alone…
She never even found a home…
And her heart is a shattered stone…
When she was little, A lot of things went on…
Most gave her nightmares, and she tried to move on…
Her parents were always there,
O the happy memories they all shared…
But then they went away,
And she visited their graves everyday.
Best Friends Forever,
It was both of them against whatever,
But later they grew far apart…
And never saw each other again…
Her heart soon turned pitch black,
All because some had to make a deep crack
She sat in the corner after it all,
And started to cry…
She felt so stupid to give up,
When she was given the chance to try…
She didn't want to take anymore,
Her body ached and she felt so sore…
She looks around about to die,
Like a dark gray sky…
It reminded her of everyone,
Who didn't get a chance to say goodbye.
As she falls into her deep sleep,
She starts counting to 10… but only reaches 7
As she sees her loved ones smiling faces.
So she spreads her wings and fly to heaven
(This is MY poem… I'm a writer! So please review with your thoughts!)
DarkMagicianAngel