I read her poem and silently scream
not knowing she felt that alone
the pain, it was so much
she canteven to keep
it obtained
its like Ive tried but a
lways ran away to cry
i see the tears in her eyes
shes so afraid to cry
its not my fault
but i feel that
my help is being
kept in a vault
i don't want to see
her go
unless god has said so
