Perfect

by Tracy   May 5, 2005


The only way she could be perfect was when she was gone
she wished that she wanted to live
wishing for a happy life
but she had nothing left to give
she crossed her heart with a knife
that she wouldn't complete her life
her biggest fear was her biggest wish
no one believed her, they thought she was being foolish
she thought she would be happier 6 feet under the ground
or her body never found
her smiles were only wishful thinking
but her Crys were never showing
there was always something more behind her brave cheerful smile
thinking life wasn't worth while
she hung herself with a rope
the night she gave up hope

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  • 19 years ago

    by Trisha

    i like this poem. its really good. 5/5. check out a few of mine?

  • 19 years ago

    by BryannaR

    hey i loved your poem it was really awesome...keep writing if you want you can read mine too i just put a whole bunch of new ones out today so ya i loved your poems!!!!