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Too Late...

I hate how i look,
I hate how i feel,
I can't stand life anymore.

The person staring back at me...
I cannot be this person...
I don't even regognize myself.

What happened to me?!
Is this me?
THIS HAS TO BE A DREAM!

This can't be the real me..
I'm ugly and so thin!
But the image staring back...

It shows me that i am.
I have to look away,
The very sight makes me ill.

This is what the media's done to me.
i wanted so much for boys to like me.
i changed everything!

Its too late for me isn't it?
i can't go back to way things were...
I can't even stand looking at my own reflection...

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i did this for a contest. this poem was inpsired specifically for that one picture.

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  • PsychoticallyInsane
    January 2, 2008

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    it was a good poem and I love seeing the point of views of others peoples about a picture. It didn't really flow though. I'm looking for a person with an artist in their heart! sorry. But keep it up, better luck next time, thanks for entering.


    • RogueShadow
      January 2, 2008
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      actually i'm also an artist, i just don't really usually combine the two sides of myself. it was a first time thing.

  • suicidal-lover
    December 17, 2007
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    this is how i feel almost every day i cant stand th person lookin back at me,


  • walkinthereign
    December 16, 2007

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    wonderful poem

    I feel this way a lot. Your poem gives you an idea of how broken and hurting this woman is. Good luck in the competition!


  • Fatal-Addiction
    December 16, 2007
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    i like this poem-it shows alot of emotion

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