She Wasnt Ready Poem by Kirby Realy

She wasn’t ready.
She went crazy and took a drink of poison.
I looked at her and lost all respect for her.
She walked into something that she wasn’t prepared for.
It change her life and she doesn’t even know it.
She was holding on but then she let go and no one knows but me and she cries but doesn’t notice.
It hurts me to see her but I don’t tell her.
But I know it hurts her worse.
If I could change it or switch lives with her I would.
*Just to see her truly happy.*