don't forget about me (poetry)

~alone.~

She sits in the dark,

Staring at a screen.

Waiting for a reply,

Or to at least be seen.

Her message gets sent,

Her friends all ignore it.

They don't care about her,

Not even a little bit.

Her voice is heard,

But mostly ignored.

So she sits quiet,

Feeling sad and bored.

She's always lonely,

But she doesn't mind.

At least when she's alone,

Everyone is kind.

Her family leave her be,

Crying in her room.

Or what shall be,

The relics of her tomb.

She writes a note,

Of what's in her head.

She takes the pills,

It reads "Better off dead".

It's only now that they care,

They blow up her phone.

Funny how when you're dead,

Your name becomes known.