There once was a girl
That wished she had never been bornThere once was a girl
That wanted nothing more than to cut her wristsThere once was a girl
That was given a choiceThere once was a girl
That didn't know what to doThere once was a girl
That knew what she chose would change her life foreverThere once was a girl
That chose to do what her heart told her was rightThere once was a girl
That got teased because of her decisionThere once was a girl
That thought she made a big mistakeThere once was a girl
That decided to hold her head highThere once was a girl
That fought through the hatredThere once was a girl
That left the hospital a better personThere once was a girl
That can no longer feel worthlessNow there is a boy
That is happier than ever---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I hope you get what this poem is about
I mean, it's quite obvious
But no one yet knows,
What the true message behind it is~Sheyanne
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One, Two, Three, Breathe
ŞiirThese are just some random poems I write when I'm alone Or sad or depressed Or all of the above