And she knows there is no worse feeling
To enter the soul
Than that of being completely aloneUtter isolation to drown out everything else
In your wholeUntil you are left as nothing but skin and bone
Travelling your path like a mindless droneIn a crowd of thousands,
But never to know
The acknowledgement of those
Besides which you tiptoeAnd it makes you feel so horribly cold
Unwanted, uncared-for, not needed
Alone
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the writings of a teenage girl
Poetry"he kisses me, and i am melting" A miscellaneous collection of poetry inspired by the life of a teenage girl Updates will be quite consistent as I've already written most of the poems :)