by Lydona Atchley

Created on: April 29, 2008

Her broken body,
So small,
Now unmoving
Music playes
Screams fill the room
WHY LORD WHY LORD WHY!

Eight years gone by,
The pain still as raw,
Her memory stalled,
Music playing
Mothers tears flow
WHY LORD WHY LORD WHY!

Everyones tears still flow
Her life stopped at seventeen
Her body a cold shell
No longer full of life
Music plays
Aunts ask ,
WHY LORD WHY LORD WHY!

Life forever at seventeen
Snuffed out by her hand,
The question still remains,
How could she do it
Music plays
Everyone asks,
WHY LORD WHY LORD WHY!

Learn more about this author, Lydona Atchley.
Click here to send this author comments or questions.