This Girl

by Cassandra   Jul 24, 2006


A tear drop runs down her face as she looks up into the starry night sky.

Memories run through her head as she lays here tonight.

Those hugs, those kisses, those memorable nights.

Those laughs and cries.

These are just a few things she thinks about tonight.

She misses everything.

No one see's the hurt in her heart and the tears she cries every night.

She puts a smile on so she looks happy but she is hiding everything inside.

This girl........Is me.

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