A Girl Poem by justine spohn

Pretty girl, who is to blame
they don’t even know her name
Saddened, who cries at night
The one who’s always out of sight
Fairytale, who doesn’t exist
with scars all over her wrist
Silent, without a name
The one who’s filled full shame
Freakish, with plastic smiles
Who has walked a trillion miles
Emotionless, who can’t feel much pain
She’s the one who brings the rain
Psychotic, tears start to flood
The one who drains her blood
Hidden, she covers her scars
She has lived behind her life’s bars
Lonely, who bleeds so much,
She is who’s out of touch
Beaten girl, who no one likes
She’s who never fights
Stoner, tonight she'll smoke her sorrow
She’ll also drink sometime tomorrow
Scared, who’s afraid
She will try to run away
Depressed, who cries and aches,
She will never get a break
Fallen, with broken wings
She just fell into an abiss of nothing
Morbid, wont die tonight
She will make it if she’s out of his sight
Pretty girl, you are so smart
She didn’t know it from the start
Beautiful, she is no more
She just hangs by the door
Here is were she will stay
Because she was never saved.