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Meaning less touches,
Icy stares.
I am one of those cold-hearted people.
Millions of glares.
How can they know?
What do they see?
They think that they know,
What goes on inside of me.

Kisses from boys,
that come with no passion.
I make fun of those girls,
The ones with no fashion.
I am the queen bee at this school,
The one with no pimples on her face.
But day after day I hide the bruises,
Under my shirt that is lace.



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Whisperer said...
Sept. 13, 2010 at 9:40 am:
this is really good :) we go through the school days judging others for the way they treat people but we often miss WHY they do the things they do. if people could only realize why others do the things they do, maybe school wouldn't be as bad as it is sometimes. :) thanks for sharing! and keep writing ;)
 
Someone_Who_Is_Loved replied...
Mar. 20, 2011 at 7:05 pm :
AWWWWW thanks so much :) Im osrry Im replying to this so late. But I totally agree with ur comment. The oworld would be a better place without ppl stereotyping, and judging. Thats just the inmpression I was trying to achieve. Im glad I did :)
 
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bff of unno who said...
Jul. 13, 2010 at 10:17 pm:
Who email me wait is this true?
 
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