Why?

She sits, suspended, jealous of humans always getting what they want but her, getting anything appart from being beaten up day by day.
The sun laughs and points just making it worse.
Still jealous, wondering what it would be like to be another planet.

Weeping in to the seas, floods rush here and there taking homes and lives.
Causing part of climate change she cant help it, she is hurt.
Feeling  as if she could curl up and die, waiting for something good to happen in her life

Ill barley breathing, choaking on all the bad gasses the factores and cars produce day in day out.
Suffercating-deprived of air, water and trees.
Overheating, sweating while slowly disappering, no one want a slow earth especially not her, supporting life as we know it.

By Alanah