First Poem

Hello I am the girl next door.
The one that never says a word
The one that sits alone on the curb
The one that wears the big white shirt
That one with the stripped skirt.
I am the girl who never smiles.
I am the girl used to talk for hours.
I am the girl who stays up late.
The one that makes you wonder
The one that likes the thunder.
The one that sits and cries alone because she's cold with no home
I stare at you and you don't know why.
But I am the girl you let die.

By: -(MisunderStood] (Me)