She sits alone her room.
Tears sliding down her
cheeks. She has so much
pain inside her. No one
understood why she was
so down.
Maybe it was her deprssion
getting to her. Could it be the
the scars on her arms? or is it
the abuse she suffers? No one
can answer but herself. But she
doesn't even know.
She has the beauty and she
has talent. But all she can
think is she's wrothless. "I
have no talent nor beauty"
she'll say.
Look at her closely and you'll
notice. That she's broken inside.
She has broken dreams and hidden
tears you can see through her eyes.
Author notes
Beauty From Pain- Superchic[k]
Sorry for getting the poem in
so late. I've been busy as well
as just alot of memories.
I think this is bad I could of
done better.
A contest entry
- The Ultimate Song Prompt Contest by KatherineAnne.
500 points, ended November 26, 4 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think?? How'd you feel??
Comments
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I don't think this poem is terrible. I agree it could be better, but this really does capture the song lyrics.
Thank you for entering and good luck in the contest.
-Kati Anne
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