Tears run down her face
as she gazes in the mirror.
She hates what she sees,
she wants to disappear.
She thinks shes ugly
and fat.
She tries to hide her face
with an old torn hat.
She has no parents
or friends.
She wants to put her
life to an end.
Over and Over
everyday
she lives her life
in the exact same way.
Looks in the mirror,
starts to cry.
Puts on her clothes,
wants to die.
She goes to school
and walks the halls alone.
At the end of the day
she rides the but to her so called \"home\".
She longs for the day
when she will have a real home.
To her it would be like
a king on his throne.
All she wants is that one simple wish.
When that happens
her life goal will be accomplished.
Until that wish comes try
she\'ll live her life the same each day.
She\'ll wake up each morning
and know it will be the same way.













Comments
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I want to be kissed like im famous
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Mock guilt and welcome hell.
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