She

by LITTLE MISS FREAKING SUNSHINE   Jan 17, 2007


She... (Put this word in front of every sentence)
Wants to give up, to die, to burn.
Doesn't care how, just knows she has to.
Hates her life, and everyone in it.
Hates her face, her body, her reflection.
Wants to hurt sombody, just punch them.
Wants everyone to just SHUT UP!
Doesn't want to see them making out because,
Doesn't have the balls to makeout with her b/f.
Feels lost, lonely, and afraid.
Has lost every sense of sanity she had.
Managed to lose her family, friends, and b/f.
Can't get back to reality.

SHE.... is me.

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  • Thanks for your comment... its appreciated. hardly anyone puts comments on my poems. Most of them are about depression and death anyway. I HAVE ONE LOVE ONE THOUGH!!! Come on, guys ( and girls) read em and vote please

  • 17 years ago

    by halfwaytoinvisible

    Awe...this is moving...
    ...keep up the work...