Only 16

by Impulsive Victoria   Mar 3, 2006


She was walking alone
Talking on her phone
Forgot where she was going
Then realized she started h?oe?ing

She found out why she know must the guys
And most of them lie and die
Sit and wait for all the tears
To drip away

As she thinks back to the past
Not knowing her future
As her thoughts got deeper
Her posture got weaker

Every night walking alone
As in the same tone
Waiting for guys to pick her up
With no where left to go

She had no home
At only 16 years old
No one to care for her
Not even her mother

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