She is Me.

by MeeyCie   Sep 20, 2007


There she goes.
The girl everyone hates.
The girl who has nobody.
The girl everyone calls emo.
She just walk past everyone.
Doesn't look.
Doesn't make a face.
Just stares out.
She is thinking.
Thinking about why she is there.
Why she is still alive.
Why am I not dead? she asked her self.
Everyone stares.
They whispers to each others.
Words like:
Weirdo
Emo-kid
Hate her
Die

They all have the same thing to give.
Everyone hate her for a reason she don't know.
She has nobody but she is happy.
She is still alive and she is still breathing.
They cant stop her.
They cant push her down to the ground.
She will always stand on the ground.
Always.

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  • 17 years ago

    by XxBrokenInsidexX

    I le this poem..i feel the same..i hate being labeled as the dark kid or the emo girl it just sucks..i love this poem!
    i definitally relate!

    YOUR AWESOME!