No where left

by faith   May 3, 2015


She always felt the pain,
They tried to help but it wasn't a game.

The people thought it was fun to push her down,
Telling her her life could never turn around

No one saw the marks on her wrist,
Never caught in the mids of her mist

She kept quiet, didn't tell a sole
Never thought it'd take such a tull

She prayed for death
Simply cause there was no where left

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  • 10 years ago

    by kimberley walt

    Didn't tell a sole or didn't tell a soul?
    They would mean more or less the same.

  • 10 years ago

    by Claire Morris

    Its a good poem and also very sad