for a friend
bekki
Sweet as a flower Sharp as a thorn Skin soft as satin Yet bloody and torn Family Disaster Unloved, hurt and used One thing could lead To pain, beat and bruise Broken inside And out, head to toe Smile like a good time But really a show Dead when alone Cry self to sleep Once was so strong Now lost it, so weak Everyone around her, So goddamn perfect Depression and sorrow Is what her life will reflect Pointless to go on Hurting and hated Heartbroken by every Guy she has dated Running out of faith Struggling to live on Suffering each day Until she gives in Scars will fade But disappear never As the memory of life Will go on forever.
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