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by sillylittlegirl Oct 20, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Sitting in the back watching people walk by no one cares to notice thta alone I sit and cry I don't wnt people feeling sorry for me but I know I need some help lately it's become too much and I can't take it by myself so a stranger called on me I don't know why but as mysterious as she was she made me smile my best friend wasn't there so I called on you I didn't think it could happen but a stranger helped me through I don't know that stranger's name but she saved me from myself I beleive she was an angel sent here to help me out