January 15, 2018
By bfarrer75 BRONZE, Russiaville, Indiana
bfarrer75 BRONZE, Russiaville, Indiana
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tears slipped down my figure
all i hear are words like
"what's up with her?"
and it rips me in two

words slipped from my lips
all i see are scowls
from their head to their hips
and it makes me feel empty now

emotions slipped from my heart
all i see are fake smiles
i need but just a fresh start
but you will never let me try

thoughts slipped from my mind
all i see are broken promises
i feel like my death has been signed
but i won't know 'til that day.

The author's comments:

i noticed the fake smiles all around me and how it made me feel

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