Normal Girl Normal World
Teenage girl that likes writing poems about her life which people insist on trying to ruin.
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Normal Girl Normal World Poems
All these memories, Hidden for years. Forgotten about, Or so I thought.
Death is death, Nothing more, nothing less. No white light, no pearly gates. No heaven or hell,
Girl In The Mirror.
Every day I look in the mirror, Expecting to like what I see. Instead I see pain, anger and hate, A girl that just wants to be loved.
I always try my hardest, You know that. But sometimes my hardest, Just isn't good enough for you.
I'm Only Fifteen.
Sometimes I think people forget I'm only 15, going on 16. I'm not an adult, I don't wanna be tied down.
She can't think straight, All the people taking the mik. She can't help it, It's just the way she feels.
I am dead inside. I can no longer feel. No love nor hate. No hope nor faith.
In The Middle.
Stood in the middle, Cars going past. Some in front, Some behind.
So much pain, Behind these eyes. Hidden so well, No-one can tell.
Why didn't I see it before? You're the same as the rest. You became my life-support, Then cut me off.
I don't want to leave, But I need to get away. Away from family. Away from friends.
You say you love me, Do I love you? You say you care about me, Do I care about you?
The Popular & The Geek.
Could he be the one? The one she wishes for all day and night. Is it ever possible, For the popular to love the geek?
Want You Back.
I love you so much, I miss all the good times. I wish I could have you back, I want your love so dearly.
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All these memories,
Hidden for years.
Or so I thought.
My past that no-one knows about,
It's all coming back now.
Why are these dead memories,
Coming to haunt me after so long?
The past regrets,
The shameful times,
The good the bad and the ugly,
All Coming back ready to attack.
I'm not ready for this,
It's all happening too fast.
Please someone help me,
I don't think I can survive.
These memories are too strong.