Big grey clouds fill the sky
A little girl asking why
She sits alone the whole time at lunch
And after school she gets a punch
When she's home her parents fight
She runs upstairs, out of sight
She closes the door, about to cry
Now all she wants, is to die
She makes a note to say goodbye
And says to herself, "come on, let's fly"
She opens the window and looks below,
Contemplating, but then let go
Her body falling from way up high,
The only thing she thought was why?
Why did they do this, why! Why her?!
It all turned into a great big blur
Big grey clouds filled the sky,
A little girl asking why
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Calling Me Sad Is An Understatement
PoetryThis is a collection of poems about depression, suicide, cutting, and recovery. - All poems written by me💕 - Please don't take credit for these poems.
