I am lost.
One day I'll be found.
I am a girl who lost a best friend.
One day May 8th won't mean so much to me.
I am a girl who wonders why suicide was her only answer.
One day it'll all make sense.
I am blue now.
One day I will shine.
I am tearing my walls down now.
One day I will rebuild them
I am sad now.
One day I will be happy.
I am scared to trust.
One day I will trust again.
I am a girl with a fear of death.
One day I will be gone.
I am scared of being left.
One day someone will stay.
I am scared to move on.
One day it will all be over.
No more school.
No more bullying.
No more suicide.
No more fake people.
I am me.
One day I will be gone.