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Written by emily
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Saturday, 13 October 2007 |
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Hey ya'll, im emily...i love to write poetry, especially about what's on my mind....so this is a poem i wrote, enjoy!!
She hides behind smiles
and acts like shes ok
Slowly depression piles
Growing heavier day by day
Her parents are well known
and she has not much to gain
Her truth is not easily shown
But she has an image to maintain
People see her perfect life
Students see her perfect grades
What they dont see is the hidden knife
or how quickly her stamina fades
Her secret is that she cuts her arm
to try and ease the pain
She doest mean herself any harm
her life she cant maintain
She desires so much
For the pain to go away
All she needs is a soft touch
She needs the bad to fray
SO GO HELP SOMEBODY!!
Emily Smith...
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