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by Unwanted Lamia Jun 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
There's a girl in the back of the class She sits there everyday No one know her, not even her name She had never anything to say She's the girl that no on knows She's the girl that no one cares to even stop and hear what she has to share Her name is Echo Some part of her wanted the attention Another part loathed it all They didn't know her so why would they even care to call They picked on her they called her names They never knew the damage That was sheltered in the shame She wrote poems for the newspaper They all like them But they were to blind to see the shirt ripping at the hem Everyday, going home She'd run upstairs and lock the door, Couldn't bear to hear, her dad yelling at her any more She hears the yells everyday Crimson tears staining a blank page they never would hear her crying Over her dad's drunken rage Another day, done and gone Walking home unnoticed Her final decision made, A final day to live A poem appears in her section A last one with a note "To everyone who hated me, To everyone who didn't care, To those who never knew me, To those who never tried I'm the girl in the back of the class the girl who could never share her thoughts and feelings with anyone who cared You always see through me As if I'm not there I'm the girl that doesn't matter not even worth a tear You'll all cry for me As if you knew my sorrow But in truth you never knew That you are all so hollow You never cared for me I was just another blockade I have to say I'm sorry to those who came to my aid They did care, and did believe I could become someone great I can't now, I give up! I've just become someone you hate So long to everyone who hated me, So long to everyone who didn't care, So long to those who never knew me, So long to those who never tried Good-bye to all, I'll miss you so, Though you'll not miss me, Because you\'ll never know. Anonymous" Everyone went looking for a girl who no one knew They didn't find out because no one ever knew Then on the news the very next day her dad broke down crying because of all the things he could never say6/22/05 *not about me
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good poem 5/5 thanks for the comment on mine *BECKY*
Great poem! 5/5 Ps Thanks for the comment on my poem! *Becky*