She's back to the start
Where she's falling apart.
She wanted to get to a better place
Now it's all getting thrown back in her face.
Words replaying in her head.
Saying, "Freak! You're better off dead."
All those cigarettes
Filled her with regrets.
She continues to look into his eyes,
Feeling all their lies.
She grabs the rope,
But she sees one last glimmer of hope.
She can do it.
She has to get through it.
Her ears are filled with names.
One by one she listens to their claims.
She looks into his blue eyes
As they say their last goodbyes.
The rumors start to spread
As she wishes she was dead.
Only filled with sorrow,
She regrets waking up tomorrow.
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Original Poems
PoetryI'm a 20 year old girl who's been through a lot. These poems tell a little bit of that story but not much. They do however, make me completely vulnerable to all of my emotions. These are poems of love and hearbreak. They are 100% originally written...
