Curly black hair 

drapes around shoulders 

flowers entertwined within locks


Bright red lips 

a smile is worth a thousand words 

Her smile lights up the room 

An invitation? 

An overbearing mother 

a too good to be true bad boy

A love story? 

Runaway girl, queen of lost souls 

nice girl walking down the halls 

combat boots compliment a floral dress 

Your mother still hangs 

your missing poster signs 

on empty streets 

Waiting for you to come home 

thinking the bad boy is just a phase 

Doesn’t she know? 

He followed you, 

You made your own decisions. 


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741