At 23

by Andrea broken tears   Jun 15, 2012


Look at me
I'm the girl at 23
The girl who stil has suicide fill her head
Felt like the living dead
At 23
Has a heart so lonely
Who lets the tears fall slowly
At 23
Cries to sleep at night
Trying to win the fight
At 23
Issues with her dad
Always makeing her upset and mad
At 23
A girl with no feelings
A life with no meaning
At 23
Hate what I see
Wish I wasn't me
At 23

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