That’s what happens when she let all her loved one’s go
And letting it hurt, but that was a long time ago
Now she lives in her own world
I’ve always watched but never helped her
It wasn’t my fault that her life came to a halt
But sometimes I cry, broken inside
She doesn’t have anyone and gave her last breath
But music is all she has left

sunny jenkins

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-left-24/