Thoughts unheard.
un-finished stories.
life not yet lived.
what would've become.
so young to know
yet not-knowing
was thier only crime.
if they only knew the pain,
suffering, and sorrow,
that came over her
and created
little rivers
that ran down her face.
tears slowly capture every heart.
of the little girl captivated
and taken apart.
by self-conscious
and worldly ways.
now death and suicide are
upon her crying body
this day.
 
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