That girl

by alias   Aug 9, 2005


I have read the books and heard the stories
but i have never understood
why that girl hurt herself
how she even could

i learned about diseases
and pain that cant be seen
it took so long to realize that that girl was me

who would ever think
that i'd be bleeding in the sink
or who could ever tell
each day i lived was hell

when did i become that girl
how did i not see
this whole time i was judging her
i was really judging me

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  • 19 years ago

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    i luv this poem u have a lot of different ways to rhyme.i think thats tite.and its so tru u notice someone doin something and u wonder y but then u find out u do tha same thing.i luv how u did that!!!!! well ur a great poet.keep it up.

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