Poems of Me

Where Is She?

7/12/13

The girl with the scars

The girl lost in the stars.

She's off, alone and tortured

In this world, not nurtured

Leave her be

Let her fight and struggle

After all, you were the one causing trouble

See the scars on her wrists?

You made her go through this

See the tears that she cried?

Of course you didn't, you never had time

Now she's higher than the sun in the sky

All I ask is that you can stop by

And knock her mind straight mate

But it's too late

She took the bait

Ecstasy is running through her mind

On the bridge above a train

So jump, she has nothing to gain

She's another life lost

But another soul saved

Of the torture you made

You found a note from her

She didn't understand why

You had go and hurt her

She was a quiet girl

Always doing things right

Seeing the good in people

At the end of her letter

All it said was one word

And that word was tortured