Their Guardian Angel Poem by Hailie Workman

Quietly crying in the corner of her room
She listens to the screaming & fighting
The threats of leaving & never coming back
So in the darkness of her room,
She cuts and cuts until her arm is covered in blood
The blood rushes off her arm
Quickly forming a puddle next to her on the ground
She cries & cries, cuts & cuts
Until she's lost all feeling in her arm
Finally as she lays on the ground
Near to death, Someone walks in
They quickly rush her to the hospital
But they're still too late, for shes already
Hit the bottom and isn't ever getting back up
The parents still argue
Over who made her do this
But quickly the son steps in
Saying this is what caused her to die.
Now as she looks upon them
She still cries because they will never
Be truly happy ever again.