Forever Lost
 

The night is quiet..the moon is high
theres nowhere left to go,
A lonely child does walk alone
just searching for her home,
She wipes a tear as time goes by
confused the poor child seem.
Not understanding why her pressence
bought from her mum a scream,

Does she not love me anymore..?
Does she not even care..?
Does she not even realise..
that I am standing here..?

Without a word the child does leave
then searches out her name,
And after just one final look..
does sink back to her grave.

That is so sad, it may be short but it's so well written that i can actually feel that child's pain

you write good poems stubborn, keep it up