BABYGRACE

by AGirlWorthFightingFor   May 21, 2006


Born into brothels, she was brother's best
Advice. She lived for the moment & her
Bowie vinyl records spin oldies to gold.
You were the last person to see the teenage
Girl. Best friends become your saddest
Regrets. You think glitter & butterflies
Are going to bleed from your wrists? Case
Closed on Pandora's box. In this bullet lies my
Every hope. There's nobody left to grieve.

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  • 17 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    I like this. You convey the depth of sadness quite beautifully, especially in these lines:

    "You think glitter & butterflies
    Are going to bleed from your wrists?"

    "In this bullet lies my
    Every hope."

    Awesome poem! Take care and keep it up~Holly

  • 17 years ago

    by Emi

    Very good. So very simple, and it allows everyone to take something different from it. 5/5

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