just talking to myself againA Poem by carpe noctemShe's protesting to end hunger while putting away paychecks for college an active soldier in the war for local music fighting depression as she keeps her 4.0 GPA
She's a punk kickin it some converse music blaring green day she's concious about the world but speaks from her heart and cares too much to do her any good
she's short but she's fierce bailing out friends who left her for dead she doesn't have a great home life but she trys her best with everything she can.
I look up to this girl although when she looks me in eyes she looks up to me I love her and always will but when she died inside lost her spark. I died © 2009 carpe noctemAuthor's Note
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