She sat all alone an sad..
Cause someone had made her feel bad..
Her face so sad, her eyes so low.
Nowhere to be nowhere to go.
A tear from her eye, a sniffle from her nose.
The anger inside her slowly starts to grow..
She shakes her head, an puts down her feet. . .
Looking around she jumps out of her seat. . .
Walking to the cabinet, she pulls out a gun.
A grin in her eyes she says this will be fun
Letting out a sigh, as she closes her eyes. . .
Starting to shake she starts to cry..
"Why me, what did I do". . .
How would you feel if this was happening to u
Without a simple thought in her head. . .
Goes the gun, the girl is dead. . .
5ft baby blue eyes and blonde hair. . .
If only someone would have been there..
Would she still be alive, or wouldn't she be
I bet you didn't know this is about me..
