She is Alone

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She is Alone

Rolling black skies devour this poor girl.
She is alone, and cold.

Rain pelts her skin like the stony souls of her family.
She is alone, and cold.

Harsh wind steals her breath and any remaining sense of direction.
She is alone, and cold.

Her black hair whips across her flattened wrists.
She is depressed, and dying.

(poem I wrote for creative writing class, depressing I know)