November 10, 2015
Have you noticed the girl with the broken smile?
The one who always seems alone and afraid of the world?
The girl who's always wearing long sleeves and jeans.
I notice her everyday.
I talk to her when no one is around.
She's fun and beautiful, but no one seems to care.
She's too busy being "up in the clouds".
I've always seen her arms, all covered in cuts.
Her legs the same with bruises and burns from her past.
No wonder why she's afraid of the world.
People who were supposed to love her showed her the wrong way.
I know the girl because I am her.
Now don't worry, I'm fine.
You have better things to worry about than me.
For I am the "girl" who has a broken heart and a broken smile.
No one knows this besides you.
So, keep it a secret that I'm just the "girl" who's head is stuck in the clouds and is never coming down.
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The Poems
PoetryJust random poems I've written over the years. Some are depressing but others are happy. so... Enjoy~!
