Driven to Death

She wasn’t loved
And she hadn’t a friend
No one to run to
When she could see the end.

She was driven to death
By each and all
We may deny it
But we helped to make her fall.

Some will say she was selfish
Others will understand
But she was driven to death
THAT we need to understand.

***I know this poem isnt very long but please vote and comment
thanks

*~*Casey*~*