It was a comment
Just one comment on a work of mine
She was so nice
But I didn't know what she held inside
The girl had been through so much
She felt like she had nothing but bad luck
She felt like she was always stuck in a rut
We started to talk
A few messages a week
She slowly opened up to me
She told me about her past
And I told her mine
There were some similarities
But her's was worse
We started talking on a daily basis
Everyday from noon to night
That's when she started attempting again
I have never felt so scared for someone
Someone I had never met in person
She was an ocean
Calm and collected
But at the same time
Her thoughts were a typhoon
Her family taken at such a young age
She closed her voice to all around her
Only occasional singing when no one was around
She was afraid of living
But she was afraid of death
She missed her father
Her mother
The ones she lost in such a horrible way
She wanted to see them again
Be with them again.
