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There was a girl who wandered off...
She never came back,
Even when the skylight turned black
There was worry, there was fear
But the town accepted
The truth was here
A cold case
A story for no one to hear
Day after day the autumn grows dark
The town, the people, the flowers in the park
All had dread for good news might never come
Dead in the ground?
Where has she gone?
But it all went by, one cry at a time
Only aged 11 ,but did it matter?
Her family was shattered
Every day was the same despair
But there was a boy who actually cared
He took flight on his red bicycle and didn't stop
He got to her house and his heart dropped...
He couldn't believe
He felt deceived
But he won't let this be
He ran to the woods
Which no one should enter
he was brave and clever
He ran fast
He ran fierce
Rosie!
Rosie!
He yelled out loud
The woods were cold
All were dead, even sound
His voice was the only echo
That flew around
Rosie!
Rosie!
He yelled out loud
But he couldn't get her name out
As if he was stuck in a crowd
But then...
He smelled her scent of candies and roses with buckets of lilies
and breathed it in
Rosie... He said when it crawled under his skin
He ran towards it and looked around he could smell her
But yet she was not found.
He saw her necklace
The whitest pearls ,peeking from the ground
he cried out again and again
Will this pain ever end?
Rosie he said as he fell down
So young
so in love
so damaged
He went insane and dug into the ground
Buckets of tears when his Rosie was found
He brushed her clean and held her up
She looked so beautiful
a porcelain doll in a light yellow dress
Her perfect brown hair
And her breathless chest
Her eyes were closed ,her body was cold
His Tears were wet
As all the secrets were unfold
Six feet under
The love of his life was now kept
She never knew he loved her
She never knew he would die for her
She never knew he was there
She never knew that he would be the one to care
He closed his eyes as pain flushed his cheeks
His eyes were red from crying all week
He watched his love get buried deep like a sweet angel she is now asleep
And forever her heart is his to keep
Esteem.
Take It All Away.
What's Left Behind...
A poem I wrote a while back , I thought I might upload it
Authors note : I always wondered how Rosie died , but It just came to me . of course she killed herself
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