Meredith

by meghan   Jun 25, 2006


Meredith stares into the mirror
A reflection so cute; yet they cant hear
the screams, the cries, the bloodshot eyes.
They dont understand her weakest fears.

In school she'll be different
at home she'll be shy
they dont get
that she'll sit there and cry.

the blackest tears will come tonight
as i see the blood flow with fright
Someday i bet they'll all find out
People change without a doubt.

meredith, i love you, you mean the
world to me babbee. BFFL.

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  • 17 years ago

    by X~Angie~X

    Amazing poem!! the flow and rhythm of it all is just so great. i can sorta relate.. great job.. keep it up
    take care and stay strong
    angie