As she sits there and gazes out the window,
as she sits there and wonders what it is like to have someone there beside her,
as she sits and thinks about all her possibilities,
as she sits there and asks her self why she cant be like everyone else,
as she sits there and wipes all the tears from her eyes,
as she sits there and attempts suicide,
because the only friend she had was her little stuffed bear,
and no one seems to care about her anymore,
she realizes that the only person that can help her is her and if she wanted anything in life she would have to work for it...
