That Girl Was Me

by CYNTHiA   Jun 15, 2008


The way she looks at me
full hate, full pain
why doesn't anyone see
what's happening to her
she cries herself to sleep
screams in silence
but still you cant see
everything behind her smile
Is everyone to busy?
to busy to look behind her mask
I walk away from the mirror
So much shame because
that girl was me...

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  • 15 years ago

    by XxHiis BooxX

    Wow, that was a very deep poem,
    and as i was reading it i was like omg
    this is me all the way, and this poem is a 10/10, love this poem, you should start to read poems more....so fexcellent.

  • 15 years ago

    by she

    The ending is a sad twist,
    but liked it
    5/5 :]

  • 15 years ago

    by CYNTHiA

    Thank you! :D

  • 15 years ago

    by ViolentlyDisturbed

    Excellent poem !

  • 15 years ago

    by charles

    I've been there too, in some ways still am. Still, noone knows me better than the face in the mirror. And sometimes it seems I can still smile through it all...

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