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Rated: · Poetry · Tragedy · #1398705
A girl's life
A young girl walks into a new class
They stare at her in disgust
She scowls back
Not caring what they think of her
Its the same everyday

A young girl walks into her new bedroom
The walls smile at her brightly
She just stares then walks away
Not caring what everything thinks of her
Because there’s no way she can get away

A young girl walks into her new bathroom
The only sanctuary she has left
She smiles manically
Glad that nothing smiles back
Or stares at her in anyway

The walls are painted black
Just like her heart
The one that can't be healed
The one that's pained her for so long
Yet been with her through it all

She walks to the sink
And pulls out the drawer
Watches as the dust falls to the floor
She pulls out the razor
And breaks out the blades

A young girl lays on the floor
Her heart does not beat
Her eyes are clouded over
As a crimson liquid
Encases her body

A young girl's parents
Standing in the rain
As a young girl is lowered into the ground
Finally she is accepted
She has found her resting place
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