Worst Day of her Life

by Britney Edington   Dec 3, 2005


She wakes up in the morning
dreading the long night
she gets up out of bed
and it's the worst day of her life.

When she's smiling or laughing
and you look into her eyes
you can tell that deep inside
she just wants to cry.

Still she chooses not to
and she chooses not to shout
no one must ever know
just what her life's about.

She has no friends to lean on
nothing left to give
she feels so empty inside
theres no reason left to live.

She's so scared of everything
no ones really there
shes given up on everyone
cause no ones really cares.

So she lays down in her bed
every single night
knowing in the morning
it'll be the worst day of her life.

~ I wrote this a long time ago. So it's not one of my best. But what the heck~

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  • 18 years ago

    by myxlittlexcut

    Awww i know the feeling of thinking that a day is the worst day of your life, but there always seems to be somthing that makes it partially good in some little weird way....
    i think this poem was pretty good, the last stanza really packed a punch

  • 18 years ago

    by Me&You (simply magical)

    This is another great poem!!! I've decided....i'm just going to click on your name and look at all your poems because they are a great read!!!Love your poems!! They rock!!
    luv jess xoxo

  • 18 years ago

    by End Of Eternity

    Great poem dear...lovely use of words...keep it up