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GONE....... AT 17
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poems shes never smiled never laoughed
her and happiness have always been perfect strangers
her best friend was pain and misery was her only company
she never knew how to live because she always had to find a way to survive
she was alone because evryone who ever loved her died.
at 14 she found her pregnent mother dead on the living room floor
at 15 her father died in a car crash
at 16 she was raped by her uncle you could see why Black was her faverite color
she was a fighter constantly battling the agony that was slowly eating her alive
she could never cry she had no more tiers
what she had to go through i don't wish on my wrost enemy
the wrost part is no one ever notice no one ever cared.
she was alone fighting the never ending pain and misery in her heart
everyone was obliviouse to her sadness they failed to notice the scars untill
SHE WAS GONE.... At 17
