She wanted
to be dancer
you see,
She loved the attension
she got from her
dad, when she'd pretend
to be a little ballerina.
Her father died
from cancer,
She said,
'For him, i'll
make that dream come true'.
People told her,
Give up it'll never
happen,
But she didn't listen,
She had a goal to get to.
They kept on
telling the same thing,
Over and over again,
And after effort and effort
being wasted,
She started listening.
They said she couldn't
make it,
So she stopped.
They said to make
something of her life
instead of mopping,
She got out and
made new friends.
Her friends said,
Eat more you look
like a skeleton,
She ate.
Her gaurdian
said,
Don't lose hope,
thing will be better,
She said,
Of course they will.
The boys said,
Iive up a bit,
She started clubbing and drinking.
Her friend said,
Let lose,
She started having
sex with everyone
to take her mind the struggle
and pain of life.
She said she wanted
to die,
She hung herself.
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Love & Hate
PoesíaLove and Hate; things/people you love and things/people you hate; Everyday life, different things and they need to be written about so.. here goes P.S: you have things for me to write about just message me and it'll be done COPYRIGHT (C) 2014 This_I...
