kaciemeugly

MY poetry.
2010-08-03 11:46:55 (UTC)

She writes;;

She writes until her fingers bleed, Until the passion
inside of her bursts out. She writes away her pain, She
writes away her sorrows, Because she knows that her
writing can never turn against her, Judge her, Make her
feel like shit, Her writing is the only thing left she has
to trust, Because she knows its the only thing that can
and will never hurt her. She's proud of what she does,
Whether its noticed or not. She puts on a happy face every
day, Just so noone can know shes hurting. She smiles like
theres no tomorrow because she doesnt want anyone to see
her sorrow. She hates to hide behind her own shadow but
she feels alone, Like theres nothing left for her. Shes
hurt and broken and doesnt know how to put herself
together. So she writes, She writes until her fingers
bleed, Until the passion inside of her bursts out. She
writes away her pain, She writes away her sorrows, because
shes scared that if she doesnt then its gonna be just like
before, The judgement, The humiliation that people put on
her, The hatred people pass on to her just because she's
upset, And doesnt know how to handle it. She's stressed,
Has alot on her plate, But you wouldn't know it just by
looking at her, She's being as strong as she can be, But
there will be a day when her shadow isnt going to be
enough to hide her, eventually it will fade, And as the
days turn into nights she can feel herself getting ready
to burst, She's scared that after that burst there will be
nothing left to hide her from everyone finding out what
she's really about. So she writes. She writes until her
fingers bleed, Until the passion inside of her bursts out.
She writes away her pain, She writes away her sorrows,
because she knows that after her shadows faded, Her
writing is the only thing left that can hide her..




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