Alone in this world.

That's all I have.

You are gone,

and I am glad.

I try to be simple,

yet so calm.

Hiding my problems,

all in my palm.

I start to panic,

crying my way.

Maybe I'll get better,

on a different day.

Sometimes I wish

I would just die.

Looking at the ground,

I start to cry.

Things may be better,

I don't think they are.

I think I'll run away,

away somewhere far.

Please let me be,

I'm lying here to die.

I don't care who you are,

I was left to cry.

~ Angela ~
(age 13)

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