The Story I Tell Is Never Read...
It's hard to always be the sweet girl,
When your fighting the big bad world,
So many people against you,
And betrayal just waiting to break you apart,
People talking all the bad,
And your just a passing fad,
Waiting for the next hit,
Never finding a place to sit,
Your the outcast,
Feelings got us running so fast,
Reality cutting deep,
Risking it all to take a leap,
Nobody understands,
And soon enough the one that gave you a hand,
Is the one with the sharpest words,
Your called this,
Called that,
But nobody hears the words I'm singing,
All the pain I've been writing,
And the story I tell is never read,
It's always 'bout the popular instead,
Soon enough,
We feel like it's all over,
And I just can't take it,
The heart I've held for so long,
Just can't stay strong,
And nobody could ever see,
All the things happening to me,
I look like the bad,
Even when I did nothing,
I can't believe everything,
You broke my heart,
Cut my new start,
Blew out my light,
And stopped my fight,
Maybe if you saw me now,
You would see a different thing,
Then the strong girl you once knew....
-Victoria Marie<3
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Still The Same
PoetryIn the world of ink, I have lost myself. And now for the readers of the land, I have sworn my oath to pledge my words to all. I have now found my place, and this is where I'll stay. So even after all I have been through.... I'm Still The Same. *All...