My Baby Girl

• Amber Mostowyj, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2016

She was amazing, she was smart, and she was beautiful. See the word “was” keeps repeating.
She was full of life, she was ALIVE!
I remember her smile, it brought light in my world.Her touch was like silk, her entire presents gave me butterflies.
People used to call her dumb, they would call her fat. But they lied, she was perfect.
Now they say: she was weak, she took the easy way out. If only they saw her pain.
Depression got the better of her. It ate away at her brain. The moment I found out, I fell to my knees, I felt empty.I was ready to marry her, I still keep the ring with me
I still love you my baby girl.