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Rated: E · Poetry · Community · #1498281
Its a lost feeling
As she sits and stares at all the people
She wants to be famous
She wants people yelling her name and wearing her clothes
Following her love interests
She wants to pretend to be everything she isn’t like she has all her life
She can remember all the times she has cried there in that room
With all the posters staring
All those people on her walls
She can remember all the fights
All the horrifying years
But she will never speak of them
For if she does that means they were real

She can remember his looks
His touch
His kiss
His movements
Everything.
The love they shared was one in a million…
Or so she thought
Only to realize it was all fake
Six months later only to realize she was a fool
She doesn’t matter anymore to him
But he will live with her forever
Haunting her heart
She hates her photographic memory it only makes things worse
Not much to do
And nowhere to go
She has nothing left to do but cry
All she wants is someone to listen and care
She cant take the people who try and make their problems see worse
She just needs people to really love her and care

She has been there for so many
She has befriended the friendless
She has helped those in need
All she wants is for some one to listen
Someone not to be mad at her or hate her
Someone just to let her cry on their shoulder
She needs someone to hold her
She needs someone who won’t choose dumb things over her
Someone she doesn’t have to worry about hurting her 24/7

She feels stuck in the room she is in
There is no way out
The only one who holds the key to let her out she hasn’t found
She is torn and more than broken
She has repeated the same mistakes
She can’t find where she really should be
No one to dry her tears
No one to tell her she is beautiful
No one to tell her everything will be okay because they are there
And no one to pick up her cold body off the stained hardwood floor
She will lay there and cry until someone saves her
Or she cries herself to death
So much hate, so many lies, so much hurting,
For such a young girl.


Save her if you can!!!
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