A pretty face like her's has seen so much,
Lip's like her's are soft to touch,
Green eyes like her's have witnessed pain,
Maybe that's why she walks with no shame,
A mind like her's is so full of dark,
Death and loss have left their mark,
A name like her's the sea goes against,
She's so tiny, her hate has to be condensed,
White flowers she loved, she died with them there,
For everyone else it was too much to bare,
Beautiful girl with a mind so great,
She felt her shoulders held the world and its weight,
But she was too new, to unique for us yet,
She had to escape, leave us torn and upset,
Out of choice or mistake? we'll never know,
She left the world drowned in it woe,
The labyrinth she left, And the sea became blue
Her answer unfounded, but it would tear you in two,
YOU ARE READING
Alaska
PoetryA poem about Alaska, a girl from the creation of John Greens mind. She was just so different I had to write a poem about her.
