She is the girl with anger binding
She is the girl who can't stop crying
She is the girl who can't escape her findings
She is the girl who tires of [the] lying
She is the girl whose rage controls her
She is the girl tired of prodding
She is the girl misunderstood
Seeing the world like no one should
She is the girl who cries each night
~Not quite ready to end the fight~
She is the girl lost inside
She is the girl who inside died
She is the girl ready to kill
Walking with so much more than her fill
She is the girl with pain so real
~Longing that she can somehow feel~
She is the girl with tears unseen
~Water in her eyes, making them gleam [with pain]~
Dead to the world; it won't see her
She passes like a shadow, not even a blur
She is the girl whose muscles shake
Danger nearing each time she wakes
Soon it will start to end one night
Or take the battle to a whole new height
Author notes
originally written a few months ago; I didn't put a date on the paper
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My God you sound like a young version of me.




