Worst day

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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