She Comes To Her Class
She's Broken, Like Glass;
Shattered
People Began To Whisper
"What's Wrong With Her?"
Others Acting As If She's Not Even There
Just Leaving Stares
Her Cries Turned Into Sobs
As She Thought Of Her Flaws
For What She Saw, Was Different Than Theirs
Her Mistakes Pointed Out Like Flares;
In The Darkness Of Her Mind
She'd find A Way To Rewind
But It'd Quickly Decline
There Was No Escape
For What She Thought Was Her Fate
Her Friends All Asking Her;
"Who Is Making You Suffer"
"No One" She'd Reply
For It Was Her Mind
She Was Tearing Herself Apart
From The Very Start
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PoesiaHello :) These are just some poems I wrote :) Out of Spite, Sorrow, Regret, Love, Friendship, Past, Future, and Other things :): All Written By Me :)
