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Curse.
Contributed by
emmyb14
on
Friday, 9th January 2009 @ 11:45:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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She stares at her feet as she walks down the hall,
Trying her hardest not to fall.
She doesn't want people to notice her,
All her memories turn into a blur.
Kids turn and stare,
But no one seems to care.
Things get worse and worse,
She wonders why she has this curse.
She tries to forget, she tries to forgive.
But her pain makes her not want to live.
She gets those nightmares every night,
They are an awful, depressing sight.
No one deserves this -
Find the pain and give it a kiss.
She wants help but doesn't know how.
She needs someone; she needs them now.
She won't last much longer -
Her rival gets stronger and stronger.
Sometimes she wishes she was never born,
Now, we must forever mourn.
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emmyb14
... [
2009-01-09 23:45:11] (Date/Time posted on
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