Empty Poem by katy allen

Turning the light on
to see the girl lying still.
Is she scared or frightened
Or is she feeling ill?

You take a step towards her
to see if she's ok.
And you'll never forget what you saw
on that cold and dismal day!

Her face was blue and cold
and she was curled into a ball
With an empty pot beside her
you guessed she had them all.

With the alcohol bottle empty
nd no-one else around.
You move you ear closer
to hear a breathe, a sound.....

But there was nothing.

What do you do now
with this image in your head?
there's nothing you can do,
there's nothing to be said!

She died that day
because no-one saw her pain
and now the tables turned
and you've gone insane.