This is a sad poem I wrote. It's from a random, unlucky third's point of view. Tears were falling on my keyboard as I typed it…
I am illegal
I am unwanted
I was turned in
To quikly
I cried
I starred blankly
I herd a bang
I felt pain
I found myself floating
To a place that is better then the one I left
Here I am loved
Here I am wanted
Here I am not alone
I'm writing this from up above
To let you know
I died fighting
Not phycicly
In my mind
I was alone
I was unknown
I was in hiding
There was no where to hide
The land was an empty field
Where do I go
You were the only one
Who tried to keep me safe
This I need to tell you:
I am not alone
I am no longer alone
