She feels utterly alone, even when surrounded she feels the need to atone her soul is up for bid. She feels bad for everything, and she needs to make time for everyone, when nothing did she do, but this chime in her soul gathers others, they flock to her because she tries to help others, without giving a buzz.
All my poems go out for two people. This girl I know is amazing, but gets hurt so often, by everyone, and she gets hurt a lot. And I hate that she gets hurt, because people leave her so ,much.