People talk

People say what a lucky girl look how pretty

but nobody knows the real problems which lie inside not out

she doubts every man frowns at every smile

meanwhile she is in denial

she resists all obstacles hates humanity

slowly losing her sanity

wishing sh was dead lying in her bead
praying god will take her soon

people say how sad how young..now questions arise......only one letter left along with a bottle of pills

not forgotten family wanting answers