emotionless girl
gets dragged around
lke a puppet
with strings that hang
from her back
with no choice
and no voice
she hasnt a say
while others
look away
in fear
for she is gdifferent
not like them
she is afraid
as she is lifted
once again from her souless
body into her thoughts
of the way it should be
emotionless girl
gets pushed around
no one seems to really
care and while
they laugh she falls
faster into the abyss
that we call pain
tears trickle
down her pale face
her mascara bleeds away
ts not hard to miss
the emotionless girl
as she dies away
the dark eyed
girl is now freed
no more tears will
she cry she calls
it peace while we
call it suicide
im not good at non rhyming poetry