The Nice Soul

I'm all a lone on this dark gloomy night.

I look around but there's not a soul in sight.

It's starts to rain I'm getting cold.

They dropped me off and left me to mold.

I'm scared terrified and extremely wet.

They abandoned me like I was some kind of pet.

I fell a sleep in this box I found.

Then came morning and I started to look around.

Everyone started pushing me out of the way.

No one cared no one would stay.

Then this girl came along and made me tough.

She helped me when things were going rough.

She eventually got sick and passed away.

But in my heart she will be there to stay.

Please comment because I just started and I need tips.