Just another sad day

I wrote this poem in times of sadness

You left me in times of no hope

No dreams are left in my mind

I feel so alone in a crowd of people

But so happy when I'm by myself

 

I want to die

I must tell the truth

I feel like I'm falling

With no control to the ground

 

A pool of blood full of lonesome kids

Wondering why it happend

 

It's running down the streets

The ghost of the girl

The poor girl everyone ignored

Has now had her revenge

~TDD~