This is a sad poem I wrote. It's from a random, unlucky third's point of view. Tears were falling on my keyboard as I typed it…

I am illegal

I am unwanted

I was turned in

To quikly

I cried

I starred blankly

I herd a bang

I felt pain

I found myself floating

To a place that is better then the one I left

Here I am loved

Here I am wanted

Here I am not alone

I'm writing this from up above

To let you know

I died fighting

Not phycicly

In my mind

I was alone

I was unknown

I was in hiding

There was no where to hide

The land was an empty field

Where do I go

You were the only one

Who tried to keep me safe

This I need to tell you:

I am not alone

I am no longer alone