lost and forgotten
no
words will remain
she
was never really happy
now
from a branch the girl hangs
no
tears are cried
for
the girl dressed in black
because nobody will care
that she's never coming
back
away in a grave
her
forgotten body lies
it
will remain unvisited
as
nobody wants to say their goodbyes
now
this girl from above
watches as people pass
and
a tear rolls down her cheak
as
not a soul bothers to ask
"who was that girl?"
or
even how she had died
everyday she whispers
"if only someone had
tried"
