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Freak.
written by Josh_x10:59 AM 3/23/05Her nails painted black
Lips stained crimson red
Flawless pale skin
A smile never visible
Her tears never seen
No one cared
It was like she was already dead
But they still see
They don't see her pain
Only the freak
The freak in black clothing
That little goth chick
They thought she was a waste of space
Maybe she was
Her mother fears her
Thinking shes a satanic freak
Her father doesn't care
For he was never there
But she tried to stay strong
Clinching her fists
Biting down on her lip
Trying so hard not to scream
Hoping to awake from this horrible dream
Formally known as life. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by alone_in_the_dark (3-23-2005 - 03:28 PM)
| i rly like this poem, it reminds me of so much |
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