Other Sad Poems
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She sits in the middle of English class
Staring at the clock as the minutes pass... -
She hides the bruises once again
By putting on long sleeves... -
On One December Morning
Before she drove herself to school... -
He's the little boy with glasses on
Wearing the same clothes every week... -
Why am i not seen?
Waiting for someone... -
This pain is now my torture
and i don't know what to do... -
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If self harm is for attention,
then why the scars we conceal... -
Please read this all the way through whether your...
I'm not starved for attention... -
It's 12 in the morning
It's time to go to sleep... -
*i know that its really long but please read it...
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Bruises here
Bruises there... -
Why won`t they accept
The fact that I`m not she...
