Nothing Left For Her

She was a little over eight,
with a cute little smile,
her mommy was sick,
and died after a while.

Her daddy got drunk,
and she never saw him again,
she lived with her grandma,
and didn't have many friends.

Her grandma died a year later,
she was all on her own,
nobody noticed,
she never had a good home.

The first person beat her,
and barley let her eat,
she didnt have many clothes,
and nothing for her feet.

They found a family member,
and she moved in with them,
her aunt was never happy,
but she didn't want to move again.

Soon she got older,
and never really smiled.
she got drunk alot,
and acted really wild.

She was on alot of drugs,
she always had sex,
she did a lot of dares,
and lost a lot of bets.

Never really happy,
she cried herself to sleep,
she cut her wrist once,
she cut a little deep.

She died that night,
and soon everyone cared.
Her funeral was held that Saturday,
and everyone was there.

As I look back,
and remember this girl.
She was never really noticed,
and never knew the world.

Once she died,
everyone knew,
about the fourteen year old girl,
who didn't know what to do.