Before you read this, I want to stress that this poem is not autobiographical! The words just came to me and so I sat down and wrote.

She finds herself alone again, needing someone to be with her.

It is the same old story, nobody is around.

She desperately needs something to take away her pain.

She finds herself heading towards that dangerous path.

She is broken, thinking about all the mistakes she made.

She realises that she can never make things right.

 She is weak, her body slowly giving up on her.

The fight she once had has disappeared.

 She is confused, her head so mixed up.

She wishes she could understand herself.

 She is damaged by people who said that they cared.

Their promises ripped her apart.

 She is a girl trying to make sense of her crazy life.

The life she wishes people would let her live.


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