Paper, Words, Pencil And Book

Disturbed child, really scared
The tears she shed
No one cared
So she wrote a book instead

Blank paper
Words unwritten
Unsharpened pencil
Empty book

Pages flicker
Words have tone
Pencil for pen
Book now told

White now black
Words screaming
Pen ran out
Book destroyed

Black now ashes
Words have died
Pen is in two
Book a memory

A painful, harsh memory
Of a girl now dead, see
Funny thing is she's breathing...
That girl is me