blowing wind
shooting stars
all is right
but for me
clashing thunder
bright lightening
even they have a match
i sit alone
staring at the sky
listening to the calming ocean
some days i want it to take me away
i close my eyes
i smell the roses
and remember
how the lady bugs tickled my nose
but now
i am alone
sitting in a room
no one hears my crys
i want to hear voices again
i want a hug made of love
i want to live again
i was not ready to go
i was so young
only a girl of 16
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