Her story would only make sense
If we knew the beginning
Maybe thats why im confused
Where did it start?

I know somewhere near the middle
I saw a broken girl
Then a little after
She'd look into the mirror
Stare at the girl with big brown eyes
Sigh and shut her out
She didn't like her very much

Then
What i believe was more of the rising action
There was a death
That same girl was standing in a black dress
Dark, wavy hair dancing in the wind
A giant black bow topping her off
A single tear escaped her eye
She never cried, why now?

I think we're nearing the end
Right now, its nothing but screaming
Tortured by memories
Countless tears that stroll along soft cheeks
Tearing pictures, deleting videos, erasing smiles

Her heart bleeding through her skin
Then sinking further down her chest
Exploding at the bottom
Charring her soul
The end.