She is the girl...

[sarey]

She is the girl,

who cries her eyes out,

her heart torn apart,

and when she thinks it's a new, fresh start,

it's shortly a torturing end,

with no fixing mend.

 

She is the girl,

who wishes to be loved,

to be cared about,

to be hugged,

to be held,

not to be abandoned,

left to the cold.

 

She is the girl,

who loses control,

she fills her stomach,

with posion,

she bleeds,

she starves,

she sees,

that shes worth nothing.

 

 

She is the girl,

who has a temper,

who will yell, and shout,

and she wont remember,

much if anything,

that she has done,

but she will apologize,

even though her anger has won.

 

 

She is the girl,

who is called names,

she cries for hours,

wishing she could fade away,

the bullies, they know,

they hurt her so.

 

She is the girl,

who wishes to die,

every second of the day,

and she lives a life,

full of lies,

covering up her secrets,

she just wishes to say goodbye.

 

 

She is the girl,

who has gave up hope,

who has gave up faith,

who has gave up,

everything she believed,

she wishes to leave,

to be dead,

and that girl,

is me.

[Supa_gurl]

This is a good poem. but i hope it is not you. This is a good outlet for feelings and you are very talented.

[Raiden]

Brilliant, sarey. Very emotional.

[sarey]

alm- hence the end two lines, 'and that girl,

is me.'

... so it pretty much indicates it is me.

 

thanks raiden.

[moxi_crimefighter]

wow that really deep i love it!

[sarey]

thanks moxi.

 

justanother -

ive already tried counselling.

didnt go as planned.

so. i gave up on help.