The Girl Who Was AloneA Poem by Kiara
He looks at the girl
Hiding her arms. He knows what she's done. The girl just stands there, Dazed and dizzy. She sways and falls. He runs to help her back up, And glances down. A piece of metal is Covered in blood, Her arms gashed deep enough To make one sick, And blood spreads Across the ground beneath Her cold, limp body. She's not dead yet, She's just passed out, But soon it will be too late To even try To save her. No one could ever save her.
© 2012 KiaraAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 30, 2012 Last Updated on January 30, 2012 AuthorKiaraINAboutMy name is Taylor Bigelow, I am eighteen and I absolutely love my boyfriend, my cats, music, writing, and playing my trumpet. Some of the bands I listen to are: Pierce the Veil, Sleeping with Sir.. more..Writing
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