Poem By Nicole Roman
Have you realized she changed,
when was the last time you two spoke?
When was the last time that she smiled,
or atleast laughed at your joke?
She doesn't go out any more,
one distant memory being the sun.
Why is she like this now,
does she know what she's become?
She doesn't seem to be alive,
she doesn't seem to care.
She's trying to let you know,
that she doesn't need you there.
She wants to be alone,
cause alone she was all along.
She just wants to go to sleep,
she has no longing to be stong.
She is finally gone now,
her wish finally came true.
She died sad and alone,
now there is nothing you can do.