Tomorrow

I read her words

Of death and sorrow

And I lay here thinking

Will she be here tomorrow?

 

She says people hate her

And that I do to

But I love her

A love that’s true

 

She says she cries

But I never see the tears

She puts on a happy act

And never shows her fears

 

She feels as if it’s her against the world

That she is alone

But she never acts this way

Her voice is everything but monotone

 

She is hurt everyday

By things others and I say

Although they are all jokes

She takes it a different way

 

She says she is going to leave

That she is going to die

Will she leave this planet

Without a goodbye?

 

She is not fat, ugly or mean

Although she may think so

I hope she wont take the easy way out

I don’t want her to go

 

Author: ~ELM~

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