NO more tears, by Lost~N~lonely
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Trapped in this body. Wanting to excape, Fealing so Ugly.
Tears run down her face, she can't take this anymore. She
looks like a man. They look at her and don't understand. She
knows beauty is skin deep but everyone is blinded by her
uglyness. She wishes she was normal just like the rest of
them. Beautiful on the outside. She runs and hides from the
rest of the world. Knowing they will criticize her because
she looks so horriable, a monster. Wishing they could only
see her soul. She hurts so bad inside and out wanting to
scream but afraid they will hear her shout and know where
she is so they can come and pick on her once again.They call
her names and she just blocks it all out but in reality it's
tearing her up. Why can't she be beautiful like them all.
She wonders as she falls deeper into the ground for no one
to be found. She lies cold , tired and old. All along and
then no one even realizes that shes gone. Shes so lonely and
wishes god would change her life. Wanting to give up on it
all then she hears a voice saying sweetie your not like them
at all. Your different because you have a purpose for life.
To wright poetry and change other peoples views to life. She
laughs as if I can touch someone and change them . People
never change only there outer appearence does. Like yours
take a look in this mirrow. She looked in the mirrow and had
no fear this is who she was. She saw the most beautiful soul
on this earth a angel. She gasped is this really me? Yes
that is your soul. So no one can see this beauty? Yes they
can that why they have been following you all day. She feals
rejoyce as she looks up to the sky . Then the angel vanished
before her eyes. No more tears to cry.
Copyright ©Lost~N~lonely |
Posted: 2005-07-08 05:19:22 UTC |
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