She has so much she wants to say, she wishes to be heard. She hopes people will hear her voice, without ever having to speak a word. Staying away from others, Never really there. Hiding in a corner dark, wishing some one would care. Wanting not of possesions. Not knowing how to love. Feeling betrayed in every way, Always left with something to think of. She crys alone at each day lost, Confused with lifes old tricks. Wanting to get away from it all All the cuts and bumps and nicks. Proud of what she is, but not of what she's become. Knowing she's smart in the mind, yet feeling so very dumb. Understanding life with out a doubt but confused with the paths it takes Knowing love will always hurt, yet betting on the stakes. Not wishing to go on one more day, but not wanting to die. Knowing life will sometime end, but never willing to say goodbye.
Reason for writing:
I write it to all the people who I've known too well, and all their secrets and lyes.Birth sign: Not entered
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