She Is, Me Too

by Sheree Speaks   Jan 21, 2007


She winks at the earth,
While the world waits for a smile.
The sunshine is dancing.
She whispers to the wind a while.

She cries at the heart breaks,
Of the pitifully cheated.
She teahces lessons
To the conceded.

She laughs at the happenings,
At cause and effect.
Astronomy confuses her.
The stars just won't connect!

She blames others
For not suceeding.
She bandages up
Thoes who are bleeding.

She doesn't exactly
Know what's love.
She thinks people know
What she's thinking of.

She's just a girl,
And so am I.
I'm not perfect,
And I wonder why.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Fighter (Ariane L.)

    Woow... you drew me into this poem. i just couldn't stop reading! excellent. and just so you know, no one's perfect, not me, not you, not any celebrity nor writer. we are all imperfect. we are human.
    -xXx-

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