Don't pity the girl with the broken smile.
Don't tell her it will be okay.
She's sick of being lied to.
She hates life but lives for you.
You know who you are.
She hates herself,
But tries to burry it for her cousin.
She is a hippocite.
Lies to everyone,
Yet hates liers.
Hates when people sre sad,
Yet she's never happy.
She likes to fix things,
Yet she can't seem to fix herself.
She is frightened by loud noises,
Yet she is obnoxiously loud.
She learned to hide her phobias.
Nobody needs to know of them.
She isn't worth your time.
It's a waste to listen to any words spoken out of her mouth.
She isn't worth a penny,
And never will be.
She should have died long ago.
She shouldn't have had her first breath,
Nor her second or third.
She causes issues everywhere she goes.
I am her,
And always will be...
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PoetryI'm depressed. These will be more on the ranty side of poems I guess for some of them. But follow me through my pain and suffering. If you don't want to... Good. I don't give a French fry. Read if you want.. If not I don't care. Update: September 2n...