GamesA Poem by Lil*Italian*Angel*It's basically about a high school kid getting made fun of and tormented and she eventually is driven to cut herself and it shows the school how the things they said affected her.Every breathe taken Every tear shed Every where you turn theres mean words to be said
Every path followed every trail made To somepeople your just a card waiting to be played
All the rumors started all the gossip spread your lying in your room crying wishing you were dead
You live life to it's fullest and they say it's not enough Then you see other people trying to act all tough
They call you mean name sand cause you lots of pain And when you come to school wit slits they say you've gone insane
Then they try and reach out and say everythings alright But the slits keep getting deeper to everyone in sight
Then you pass out in the hall you give up they've won They all stand around and wonder Oh my gosh what have we done
They stand around crying and some even stare They're getting all emotional acting like they care
They all go around and touch my unconsious hand But i know they'll never truly undersatnd.
They don't care about anyone and they don't care why They just stand around and wonder is she still alive
They don't understand they were harmless little names I bet now they won't play their stupid little games
All their crying and all their tears Now all their games cause all their worst fears
In a few years they won't forget That all their games came with the worst regret
© 2008 Lil*Italian*Angel*Author's Note
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1 Review Added on March 12, 2008 AuthorLil*Italian*Angel*Earlsboro, OKAboutHey I'm 15 and I love to write! Writing poetry is my passion and my life. I'm so lucky that I have the talent to( at least everyones say i do.) Well I owe alot of it to my teachers because they tell m.. more..Writing
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