Unsaid

by kristin   May 10, 2006


A young girl cries
in the middle of the night
cuz of that boy
that left her that night
she cuts her wrists
with courage so rare
a puddle of blood
runs through her hair
the morning comes
her parents wake
to find her dead
thinking it was fake
shes in the news
all her friends hear
about the disaster that happend here
just because of a boy
this girl is dead
becuase of that night
left unsaid

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  • 16 years ago

    by Summer

    Wow, I love this!
    Awesome poem and awesome plot.
    Keep writing!

    Thanks for the comment!