Poor Girl

by ..i love you Coty Michael..   Feb 17, 2007


Everyone felt bad for her
She had just lost her dad
Everyone saw she the tears
& knew she was truely sad

Nobody that she'd do what she did
SHe started doing drugs
having sex..
& giving guys more than hugs.

She thought it would make her happy
& she'd forget about her dad
She smiled like she was so happy
But really she was more sad.

She heard people sayin "poor girl"
& that made everything worse
She started fighting and getting drunk
to get rid of her hoard curse.

She tried ignoring the world
She didnt want to get hurt anymore
She couldnt loose someone else she loved
She was already so hurt and sore.

One night she was crying
& being very dumb.
She was just sick of drying
& wanted to be numb.

So she took out the blade
being even more sad
She just wanted to be in heaven
So she could see her dad.

She realized whats she did
to the ones that truely care
She hurt her family
The ones that were always there.

She was a depressed kid
That little "poor girl"
That night she wanted to take her life
Then she died and realized she was so cruel!!

ok basically this is about me. olbiousy i didnt die. But i went through all this sex drugs gettin drunk..everything. and now im pretty much an addict to all that shit (besides sex) and im only 14. yeah i know yur all prb. thinking yeah right shes a liar. but im not. so yeah. whatever just dont steal my stuff and act like its yurs.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kaila

    Wow i liked it... it hit pretty close to home i mean my dad died but i never did that stuff thank god sry if u did...6/5 lol
    *kaila*