Drama=Death

she sits alone thinking..new times
nothing is new..its the same 'ol shit
feeling down and depressed
tears shed from her deep brown eyes
the makeup she had on once is gone
the lip gloss she had gotten smeared off
she cries and cries
no one there to save her
she lays on the school bathroom floor
the puddle around her isnt water
but another thick liquid
her eyes wide open
off in deep thought
she seemed happier there..no one to hurt her again
drama in her life got to close to her heart
her boyfriend-gone
her used to be friend-away for a while
her family-no support told her to get over it
she lies there wondering when someone goes into the bathroom and sees her
no one does..
its getting draker..
no..
not her
not yet...
not...
now..