Sorry for the other chapter I must have accidental pressed the published button on my phone.
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"Whisper you mean it, say you'll stay. Hold my heart till brighter days."
My name is Britt Taylor Willinson, I'm just a simple country girl.
Everbody would always tease me because I have glasses and braces.
One thing people don't know about is that I'm a great singer.
I just love quote's.
I love how they speak to me.
They bring me happiness when I read them.
I have no friends so that would make me a loner because everybody would always make fun of me.
I work at a café but when it hits Friday I sing some of my songs since it's open night for singers.
Lucky nobody from my school goes to the café so that made me happy to sing to these people.
I'm 5'6" so that would make me tall but not to tall.
No guys never wanted to date me because of my glasses and braces which breaks my heart.
All I want to do is become famous so I can move away from this stupid town.
It's not like anyone would notice I'm gone since it seems like I'm invisible.
I also can play on the guitar.
Reading this poem calles "Runaway Girl" that makes me think how I'm just like her.
There's a little girl,
Standing at a train station,
A ticket in her hand,
So much pain inside her so much aggravation,
Holding her bag and a teddy bear in one hand,
Her comes the train she stands up straight like a souljah,
Clothes and A tooth brush she brought,
Nothing extra.
Takes one look towards the place she called home,
A tear slides down her face but she steps up on the train,
Run away girl who won't ever come back,
Run away girl so who held so much pain,
Sittin on the benches lookin out the window,
The rain is Fallin' against it splashin',
As each drop falls,
She remembers when her life first started crashin',
The train Moves West,
An she stays on,
Fallin' Asleep against the window,
Promising her self it won't be long,
Train Stops She Wakes up,
The only thing left her teddy bear,
She starts to crying wishing she never fell asleep,
She stands up turns the windows like a mirror,
She see's her reflection,
But wonders who the girl lookin back is,
She lookin' deeper into her own eyes,
Starts to find out when the train driver says miss,
She jumps startled an rushes off the train,
Not knowin where she is let alone carin',
This little runaway girl,
Standin up straight an darin'
Looks around an empty station,
A old man layin' homeless an asleep,
Lost an alone,
She falls this souljah starts to weep,
Tellin' her self she never should have left,
She lays with her teddy on the concrete floor weak,
To afraid to ask for help,
To scared to speak,
This runaway girl layin' un a subway station,
Near death cuddlin an cryin' with her teddy bear,
She lays Dyin',
With no one to stop an care,
They only care about there only lives,
This one lil girl agains't the whole world,
They only think as they see her,
Look ,another runaway girl,
Souljah stand up lil girl don't cry,
Too weak to stand her knee's buckle an she falls,
She cries cause she's to weak to carry on,
Run away girl please don't give up
Run away girl come on stand,
Run away girl runaway girl,
All of a sudden she listens to her hearts demands,
A lil girl only 13 years old,
Lays lifeless in the subway station,
Holdin a teddy bear,
Now a runaway girl..an angel in heaven..
That was the saddest and longest poem I have ever read.
I do want to runaway but do not want to end like the little girl in the poem.
I'm going to save up all my paychecks to run away.
This will be the last time that anyone will see me when I have the chance to run away.
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Sorry for the bad grammar or spelling in poem.
