One Among The Dead

November 20, 2011
By Mel Mech BRONZE, KTown, Illinois
Mel Mech BRONZE, KTown, Illinois
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Curled up on her bed,
Streams of tears fall.
She lays alive

In the still darkness she sits,
Feeling unwanted and forgotten.
She bite her lip

For someone with so much hope,
Hides so much pain.
She feels alone

Her eyes that once held joy,
Now hold pain and sorrow.
Red tears began to fall

As strong as she is,
She cant fight much longer.
She feels weak

As her head falls to her pillow,
A cold feeling over comes her.
She lays dead

A young girl that once only smiled,
Now lays in a bed of roses.
Forever to be one among the dead

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