I am a girl who suffers in silence
I wonder about blood
I hear the inane whispers of people gossiping
I see friends growing distant
I want to feel needed
I am a girl with bottled anger
I pretend to be a warrior
I feel invisible to this world
I touch the minds of everyone with my writing
I worry that I will never be good enough
I cry in the dark so no one will know I am suffering
I am a girl who just wants to have a purpose
I understand pain and anger
I say that I am fine when actually I am not
I dream about being in love
I try too hard to make that the reality
I hope I can find someone that can help me through the cloud of sadness
I am a girl that does not know the way to ecstasy
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this is your poem from school isn't it??????? I like it and the "I see friends growing distant" part isn't true!!!! So never think it is!!!
I like !!!!!!!!'s !!!!!!!!!!!!!
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