Sometimes this little girl feels like she's going to cry.
She's all alone, and she's ready to die.
On the weekend she seems to cry the days away,
but damn, it's Monday and she's ready to play.
She refuses to let her school team down.
and if she looses on her face is marked a big frown.
her family is tight.
they talk with her through the night.
her mom is cool
they even talk after school.
as I read this poem sit back.
your probably thinking what girl is that?
who is that girl who seems to doubt her initials are K.D.M
and she just broke up with a boy, her sister calls him
to her heart he had the key.
who is that girl?
OOHHHH, that girl is me!!!!!
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my friend wrote this poem she wanted me to post it ....
Hope you like it...
