Halie

by teareyedangel   Dec 3, 2005


**There is a sad story,
Of a young girl,
She never had the courage
To face her own world Great School, Great Friends,Great Family
Her friends said she had it all
Not once did they think
That she would collapse and finally fall
It was never in her nature to be so cold But her eyes lost their twinkle and all she had a was a bare soul
Her smile lost its warmth and still she held on
But people could not see that it was not for long Before they could realize, it happened so quick
All along her arm...nick after nick
Her parent's could not believe it
There daughter was long gone
Tears stained their faces...for someone knew all along
Her Diary possessed all her true emotions from within and feelings
She told the book everything, she hated the life that she was leading
None would miss her that much and she was always living a lie
She thought she was nothing and prayed every night to die
But God would not help her so she did it herself
And now because it is suicide she is living in Hell
She lost all faith in God that night
Said He only listened to those who have always done right
Haile was sad, depressed, and did not want to live
She was always tired of living only to give
Her friends cried and they said they never knew
They said she always smiled and that her frowns and tears were very few
But her broken smile hid all her demons away
And then it just happened...all on one day
On that very day she was also to be sixteen
But she laughed and smile at her party, leaving her pain unseen
The party was over and her parents climbed the stairs
Way up to the top, to show Haile that they cared
For during the party they fought and Haile became upset
She ran to her room and whispered they want...and they shall get
Her father knocked twice and their was no noise
Haile did not answer and the door remained closed
Her mother trembled slightly, Haile answer us please.
Your father did not mean it, it is just he's....
I am sorry Haile and I never meant to yell
It is just my day was rough and work was Hell
Her father pressed against the door, not a sound was heard
Not a creak or a step and there were no words
He stormed in...finding Haile in a pool of blood
His baby was gone...his only one...his love
Her jet black hair lay in her face and she was sprawled on the floor
Their little Haile Amber was alive no more

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jen

    Omg! You're awesome! I really hope this is a true story, it's so sad! I love it! Please keep writing, I love your poems! Great job!