She was alone,
She was broken,
But nobody noticed.
She was ridiculed,
She was beaten down,
But nobody helped her.
She was scared,
She was lost,
But nobody saved her.
She took the blade to her skin,
She bled so the emotions would go away,
But nobody questioned it.
She put her pen to paper,
She took all the pills from the bottle,
Only then did everybody care.
She was an angel,
She was beautiful,
But nobody realized it until it was too late.
YOU ARE READING
Kari's Drabbles
Ficção GeralA collection of things I've written in the past. Most of these are on Deviant art, but I'm going to post them here as well.
