On the worst day of my life
I cried and cried
It was six hours and no one knew
I wanted to die and no one had a clue
I’ve lived everyday alone
Even in my own home
My only friend had been gone 15 years
But I made it through all the tears
My grandmother left me here alone
But now I see that alone is where I belong
I am my best friend forever and ever
Through all types of weather
At least I know after the worst day ever
Things got better
Poetry book
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