A poem
I wrote this about a extremlely close friend of mine a while back and have yet to finish.....
Life is a *****
Then you die
Simple right?
Not even
I've been through alot
Seen too much
Did so much wrong
I've been judged, loved, left, wronged
To you I seem one way
And I act another
I dont want to dissapoint you
I need to fit in
But I cant be an outsider either
I've done some things I regret
Stealing,having an abortion just to name a few
I'm innocent no longer
So many boys,so many drinks
I thought it best, but it turned out to be worst
I've cried so many tears
Without yet facing my fears
I've fallen so deep,and have yet to get back up
To be continued....
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