As she's standing there, standing there smiling, talking and looking at me.
She's my friend, my best friend, my only friend.
She goes with me wherever I go.
She smiles when I smile
She moves when I move.
She is me and I am her.
I'm her twin and she is mine.
She is the girl on the wall.
As I put my hair up, she does the same.
She's my image and I am hers.
She's like a mime, she moves her mouth, but nothing comes out.
She is the girl on the wall.
I look left, she looks right.
I look right, she looks left.
She moves, I move.
She waves, I wave.
She leaves, I leave.
I die, she'll die.
I am the girl on the wall.
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The Pain of A Teenage Girl's Thoughts
PoetryThese poems are inspired by my personal life experiences and things that happened too me and around me within my teenage years. Many of them where a way for me to cope and escape for the pain and struggles that I was going through. I really hope yo...
