Rejection Hurts,
especially from someone you love...
I can be better,
Though may be just a bit...
Sometimes I wonder
What people see...
When the road seems like its going up hill
And you have no where else to go...
You might think your ugly
but all your bruises and scars...
It was the last dance of Senior year -
The air was spiked with hidden fear...
I'm sick of these people
complaining about their life...
I used to be the girl that shined so bright;
Smiled truely and everything was right...
Uncommon to the sharpest ear
Inspiration came from somewhere near...
Holding on to hope,
Pushing out sorrow...
African embroiled pearls mixed sequin black
Leaving the throne of home and into the prom...
The sharpest lives we live,
In such a deadly shame...