A Lonely Road

A lonely girl,
In a cloudy day,
Slowly decayed,
Silently cried,
Superficially Happy,
Spiritually Lonely,

Through her eyes
Seen something went wrong,
A Fairy Tale existed long,
That began with fantasy
And ended with reality

In a lonely road,
Only Sunset,
She could foresee,
Her lover passed by,
Only His footprints,
She could see,
Left Her alone,
In her miserable Life,
Friends,
She thought
She made,
Unfortunately,
They were friends
to leave her alone
Again, In the lonely road.

To die or to live?,
A question's remained unanswered.
With wisdom, faith and hope,
The Answer is always a crystal Clear,
But to be in her shoes now,
Death is a lovable Fear.
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Note: I wrote this tonight for a girl, who wanted to commit suicide for reasons mentioned in the poem., but changed her mind. She doesn't know I wrote this, and I hope she won't. The poem is written in Gothic Mood. It might sound sad, but nothing is always bright.