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The Misperception of a Broken Girl

October 11, 2018
By katy_coleman01 BRONZE, St Peters, Missouri
katy_coleman01 BRONZE, St Peters, Missouri
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It has been said that I am kind of a b****

That I throw words around like they have no meaning,

like they do not hurt people

That I don't care about what gets in my way,

That I will just storm through it like a tornado

That I do things without even thinking twice


I have been told that I am very intimidating

That my dark brown eyes that can pierce a person’s soul

That my blank mask with a sideways stare can break a person’s heart

That I don't have a care in the world about anyone else


As I walk down a hallway I can feel the tension in the room

I can feel whispers drill into my ears as I brush past the brave ones who don't move

The brisk air glides across my cheeks as I walk alone

My heart begins to crack, like a glass under pressure  

With every look that I get,

I give one back

It’s just my nature

That’s how I cope


When I am truly scared and broken

I have a cold facade to protect the tiny piece of me that hasn't been spoiled by the world

I build up gray concrete walls around my heart

It has been cut, bruised and beaten


I can't take anymore

No more hurt or agony

Everyone thinks that I am malevolent

but no one sees the pain

No one sees the suffering pouring out of my body

I promise no one is as terrified as I am


The author's comments:

this is the story of me 


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