Sadness creeps in
From the one place I trusted it would never open
I was left on the street of unwanted things and was labeled....you see
I was once never lost but now I'm blind and I can't do anything but scream
I was scratched off the list as easy as it is to count to three
Now more scars,but it gave me a good look to see who you really are
YOU ARE READING
Their is still debris
Short StoryMany people have hard times in their life but their is always something after the hard times or something people feel during those times. (So sorry for the cheesy bad summary.)
