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by Danielle   Aug 22, 2005


You don't know what it means,
But you say it anyway.
You don't know how much it hurts,
In so many different ways.

A Goth, A Cutter,
A Devil Worshipper too.
If you would understand,
You would know what I go through.

Darks and braclets,
To hide all the scars.
Everyone wondered,
Will she go far?

Pretending was easy,
When no one would ask.
No one could see,
Through the fake mask.

Sooner or Later,
She just gave in.
No longer did she care,
For all the bad sin.

Cutting daily,
Lies slipped by.
No one questioned,
No one asked why.

Days by days,
Weeks by weeks.
It all got worse,
She was just a freak.

She went through pain,
Suffered too much.
She'd jump away,
If her heart was touched.

Saying goodbye,
Was never too hard.
One too many times,
She was scarred.

I love you she said,
To the only one there.
She walked away,
Cause life's unfair.

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  • 19 years ago

    by *melted*dreams*

    ... i have been through this and i remember how it feels... and i never ever want to have to go through it again... i love this poem its really good...keep it up!