Why Poem by lexxiey scott

she was sitting on the bed
playing with her dolls
brushing there long hair
her mom walks in
she hugs her and
tells her the news
she turns her head
stairing out the window
a single tear
streams down her face
it hits her lips
she can tast the salty tears
as more streams
down her face
her mother wipes her eyes
as she sits there and crys
her mother walks out the room
she remaind staring
out the window
she admires the rain
running down the window
the same as her tears
she crys some more
then walks out the room
and asks her why
did she have to die