Final Status Poem by Miral El Nahry

Fake, dull, grey eyes
They simply couldnt read
She counted every tear she cries
Sick of all the misleads
Her mind's abated..
She wonders why she feels so hated..

Can't find were she went wrong
Feeling all remorse
Even though it's been long
Can't find the source of this grief..
Pain, Anger, Agony..
Only what she feels
But depression is the majority
Simply needs him to be healed..

It's all been her mistake
Or was it all fake? ..
In her mind, thoughts ran in streams
She's Blacked out by her screams
& Blinded by her tears

She knows she's insane
Immense, is the pain..
It all happened in a second of a day
The memories were left to stare at
Now It seems like she's only hiding from everyone..
Because they say she's different..
Long days.. She stopped seeing the sun
& No..They're not even belligerent! !

You're wondering why it's called Final Status.
Her Final Status is death.
She's dead.& It's not even a crisis.
Thanks To Them..