A simple tragedy.

It's a prequel to my poem...I'm still fairly new to this...It's part of a big bunch of poems that I wrote. :D

A Simple Tragedy (Prequel too Young Girl, Hellish Pleasures, A Monster, and The End.)


She sat in her room,
the only thing she had.
She was a shell of her former self.
Less than a woman
Less than a human.
Memories replaced with pain,
and pain replaced with acceptance.
She would never be loved,
never cared for.
She didn't know why,
she didn't know what made her unlovable.
She was broken.
Cold.
Uncaring.
That's what people thought of her.
They never gave her a chance.
Maybe if they had,
none of this would happend.
She had been a young girl.
Just like all the others.
But, because of her past,
Because of a few of her actions.
She was left unaccpeted.
And soon...
The tragic life and death of that young girl happend.