Little Miss Broken <br />Sits off to the side <br />Knowing no boundaries <br />Knowing no pride <br />She used to know <br />Such a long time ago <br />But now all she does <br />Is sits <br />Off to the side <br />Hoping to die <br /> <br />What a pathetic fate! <br />For one who was <br />So bright and so wise <br />She used to run around the gardens <br />Used to swim beneath the trees <br />Thought thoughts about her gods <br />Thought thoughts about her life <br />But now all she does <br />Is sit <br />Off to the side <br />Counting away her days <br />Until she finally dies <br /> <br />She'd given up to quick <br />Choosing instead <br />Something that made her nothing <br />She doesn't wish to cry her tears <br />She doesn't wish to scream her fears <br />All she does <br />Is sits <br />Off to the side <br />Hoping and wishing <br />That she will die. <br /> <br />A/N: Constructive criticism is always loved.<br /><br />Samantha Moon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-miss-broken/
