Cries rang around the forest
As a young cub fell from a tree
The owls fled, and crows approached
The mother wept in pain for thee
The youngster was pushed
Last thoughts full of despair
The crows flew her body away
Never giving a care
But as this poem goes by
One will realize
The animals were actually
Humans before your eyes
For as this poem is said
The species are playing roles
The cub a girl, the crows as police,
The bear as a mother, and owls as humans
And the "owls" words took great tolls
As the girls body hung
They realized what they'd done
They fled the scene
A quick, quiet run
The girl was defenseless
The humans are cruelest
The police are cold hearted
The mother is the saddest
But deep down, we all know
So many people do this on there own
Because body's may be strong
But depression is stronger and unknown
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Poetrysad poetry, written by myself ----- !¡suicide, depression, and other triggering topics will be written in here, read with caution¡!
