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She...
written by perfect.flaws09:04 PM 3/31/05She is just a girl.
She understands everything,
and understands Nothing of that everything.
Is it confusion, she asks herself.
Everything is just a metaphor to her.
She see's more then life itself.
But why doesn't it see her, as she see's it.
She knew how things would felt,
before they happened to her, whether they had
happened or not.
She knew how it would feel before
she lost her virginity. And when she did,
it was exactly how she thought it would feel.
She knew how the pain would feel if
she had her heart broke, and when she did,
it was exactly how she thought it would feel.
When she looks at everyday life,
she see's beyond what it betrays.
She see's what it doesn't want her to see.
What it thought she couldnt see.
What They dont want you to see.
She always wonders why people say they
dont want to talk about it, or it doesnt matter,
when all they could really ask for is for somone to care, for someone to listen.
She understands everyones point of view.
Whether she wants to or not,
whether she agrees with them or not.
she see's what no does, or what no one can.
She see's this whether She wants to or not.
Why is she this way?! |
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If you cant understand this then dont bother asking.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by lostdreamz08 (3-31-2005 - 09:17 PM)
| i had a hard time following this one...would u mine explaining it? |
by lpcrawlinggrl (3-31-2005 - 09:25 PM)
by (guest) (3-31-2005 - 10:10 PM)
| unlike lost dreamz, i think this can exsplan itself |
by (guest) (4-2-2005 - 08:34 AM)
| yeah this was kinda heard to follow but i read it twice and i realy got the meaning very good |
by tamorapierce (4-5-2005 - 05:37 AM)
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