Injustice
Gentle as a butterfly; she was within my heart...
This poor young girl left her life with barely just a start...
Broken are our hearts; We know that she was beautiful...
Was she angry? Was she sad? To suicide she was dutiful...
Some laugh at this, some make fun
that she didn't know what she had done...
An inspiration to all of us, but she chose her life to pay...
So talented and charming, but she blew it all away...
What was she feeling? Lost? Betrayed?
I wonder if it'd felt better if she had decided to stay...
Was she scared? Was she lonely?
She was apparently too blind to see...
All the people who felt for her now have broken souls...
They're left with emptiness in their hearts- everyday the deeper the pain goes...
Is she gone? Is this real?
Why the hearts of dozens did she steal?
...So many questions left unknown and many more to come...
I wonder how many of us have gone completely numb.....
She was a dream; she was a light....
She is the injustice that can never be made right....
Carina's Point of View
We'll always have forever to always wonder
why.
We'll always have forever to always want to
cry.
Looking at your grave and your epitaph.
Feeling your forever imprinted autograph.
Wondering what happened and how this could be.
Looking in on myself, maybe it was me.
Sighing on the inside while I deeply cry.
Screaming at myself, for I watched an angel die.
There's just one thing left that I want to say to you,
And that is: why did you do this and not think
it through?
I'll always have forever to nurture my broken
heart.
I'll always have forever to feel completely
torn apart.
Too Soon For You To Die (New!)
Breaking down…can’t believe you’re gone.
Only 13? This must be wrong.
Your smile scars my broken heart.
One friendship that’s been torn apart..
Depression is deadly, as you can see.
You would know most; you can no longer be.
Was it out of spite, or was it planned?
Did you mean to fall…could you not stand?
How did this happen, please tell me why.
Kelsey, I didn’t want to say goodbye!!
Tears fall down as two years approaches.
Healing so slowly…my heart encroaches.
Were you in pain? Are you happy now?
The life you were promised is a broken vow.
Why did you die…why is this so?
The answers to these questions, I will never know.
I’m left with tears, confusion and lies,
For it was too soon for you to die.
Her grave site
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