Her first day,
She hopes to stay.
To stay in this place
That looks not as gray.
Gray like her mind, body
And everything in between,
This is just the average life
Of a teen.
Her first day,
Moulding friends out of clay.
The friends that she thinks
wont be the same.
Same like the ones
That she built before,
The ones that said she was fat
And called her a bore.
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Poetry of a broken heart
Poetry[COMPLETE] Poems of a girl. Poems of a sad girl. Poems of a sad girl who needs to find the will to live a little longer. Even if that implies sharing her thoughts with the world. Even if the world won't listen, she'll keep shouting for help. (P...
