Birthday: 09/26
this is just a journal of wateva i feel like writing
She's there,
no one sees her.
She asks where she is,
she is not heard.
She screams,
no one is concerned.
She dies,
no one cries.
She haunts,
she scares,
those who never care.
those who are never there.
She is lost,
she was never, ever found.
No one cared,
and they still don't.
I am a flame just blown out.
I am a puppy's pout.
I am lifeless but living.
I am a lover, always giving.
I am a writer and poet.
I am beautiful and I know it.
I won't take a century,
I am Poetry.
^that is probably true
I'm a lil odd and crazy...
I will blow up or ROFL!!!
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