A/N: Uhh... This is my third poem. I hope you like it. :) No flames, but constructive critisism accepted. R&R and veiw my other poems on my profile. :D
My whole world turns upside down.
My usual smile flips into a frown.
I will never see her again.
The truth is: Bianca is dead.
Percy Jackson told me such lies.
Tears start to fill my eyes.
She left me alone like a dog's buried old bone.
I feel my heart drop like and anchor.
I am just filled with so much anger.
Nothing can express how much I hate
Bianca's chosen fate.
I can't stand this place.
It's such a disgrace.
The love for my sister will never be replaced.
Thanks for reading! R&R!