She Must be meA Poem by VoiceThis is a poem about how i feel...corny sounding i know
She must be me
Tattered dreams
A broken soul
A shattered heart
A big black hole
A room filled with people
It seems so dead
There’s a man in the window
It’s all in her head
She does not admit it
But she is scared
Not many know
The pain she has bared
She smiles in the morning
She cries in the night
It never did matter
How much she could fight
She hates her past
But she would never erase it
Just sometimes she wishes
She didn’t have to face it
She tells herself
Take it day by day
And she hopes that she can
When she folds her hands to pray
She wears a mask
At school and at home
It once was like steel
But now it’s like foam
People are noticing
That something is wrong
They can hear a missing note
In her once glorious song
This girl’s poor heart
Can’t take the pain
She feels like she
Is going insane
She knows she can make
This she is sure
But after every brick wall
There’s another locked door
This girl is who
I didn’t think I could be
But if I’m writing about her
Then she must be me…
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