There is a beautiful,
vibrant...

I wrote this poem with the help of my friend...

Red blood falling down
Her sorrow is gone for now...

Hate is red as fury,
Burning in your heart...

I don't know what to do anymore
I'm suffocating...

I lay here,
alone and abandoned...

It was about a week ago,
you finally came back...

Mommy, I Need to tell you something,
Please try to understand...

In the darkness,
cold and black...

In the land of the unwanted,
I sit there all alone...

At one point we were good friends,
Telling each other our secrets and dreams...

Hold my hand,
take me to someplace new...