Her best friend.

She sits in her room all alone.
Shattered glass, a broken phone.
A previous fight left her in tears,
her fathers voice is all she can hear.
The yelling, the cursing, it left her so hurt,
The dark red stain on her long sleeved shirt.
And people wonder why her life had to end,
No one there and the blade...
her best friend.

DON'T STEAL.

Felicia D.