Fear is what she has in her eyes.
She knows it is painful to see her leave.
She has a gun to her head.
Only wishing she was dead.
Her parents are not the reason.
She is sitting in the restroom stall crying.
Beginning to take her own life.
She wants the world to see the pain it brings.
Her parents wishes she wasn't born.
To them she was a last mistake they made.
She feels very much out of place.
Although it isn't her parents fault.
Nobody likes her for who she is.
That is why she is crying her tears.
This is all she has to say.
She took her daddy's gun away.
She doesn't want to think about her parents.
She's shaking pulling the trigger.
God please forgive her.
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Hey this is a good poem I can see where you are coming from on this. Keep up the good work