UntitledA Poem by Jennifer Rebecca Whitmirethis was the original "to be a ghost" i dont know why i changed it...Dare to compare me to them? You know nothing of it Do you know how it feels to look into the mirror and see eyes filled with pain, hate, and agony? How it feels to see blood pour from any unexposed portion of your body? Its not fair for me to have to endure the pain that some other ignorant b*****d has caused Do you know how it feels to know that the person that ruined a childs life is still breathing? Breathing the air that belongs to someone worthy of it And left alone to take more things that are so sacred and precious Things that should be left alone You know so little about life About the pain and agony you have caused me Your not worthy of anything Air, water, food, nothing. You deserve nothing at all. © 2009 Jennifer Rebecca Whitmire |
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Added on October 5, 2009 AuthorJennifer Rebecca WhitmireWortham, TXAboutI'm Jennifer. I'm a junior in high school. I like to write though I'm not that good. But honestly, who cares... more..Writing
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