The Broken GirlA Poem by WritersEscape035-4-15 Pain is life's test
The pain in her eyes.
The sorrow and her smile. She tried to hide the pain. She is weighed down by simple human emotion. She doesn't want to let go But she's losing control. She is crazy for hiding behind a smile. She doesn't want to be sad. The wind is blowing your hair. She's 10 stories up. That poor soul. Broken and tattered. She's done. She jumps. © 2015 WritersEscape03 |
StatsAuthorWritersEscape03NCAboutI am a 14 year old girl who writes poetry and short stories. *the dates in my descriptions of my poems are the dates that I wrote them. I write them in my journal first and then publish them here whe.. more..Writing
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