She crept into the drama, her world a comma. And everyone was witness to a life not so finished.
When she breathed her last breath, did she think "So much left."
And the days spread so thin, for her parents gave in. To the chaos of their mind, that their lovely child of only nine. Could be taken so abruptly. With blue eyes, and a smile so lovely.
For a coffin so small, all the hope could not fill it. And they buried a hole, for a lifeless doll to lay within it.
She was merely an angel, with a heart so weak.
Everyone she knew couldn't detangle, for now the world was so bleak.
