They didn't see her fade into the crowd.
I saw that her music was a little loud.
No one noticed she couldn't last.
I recognized that she drove too fast.
Never was she held or her self worth reenforced.
I frowned when she laughed, it was delayed and forced.
These people couldn't see her lies.
I wanted to help the girl who smiled without her eyes.
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Poetry
PoetryI write poems. I decided to post them on here. Why? No reason. Just cuz I can. Maybe someone will like them. Or relate. So um enjoy, I guess :-)
