She Is
She cries herself
To sleep
She has no friends
She is forever alone
She is her
No one cares
If she lives
Or dies
Her family doesn’t
Care anymore
She is broken
Into millions of
Pieces
She is her!
Will she ever be fixed?
Will she ever be loved?
Will she ever be
Cared for?
She is her.
Copyright © Brianna Black | Year Posted 2015
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