Okay...this is my first poem in over a year so be nice!
The girl wearing jeans
With a smile on her face
Seemed perfectly normal
Not a bit out of place
Not everything is how it seems
That jean clad girl
Filled with broken hopes
Broken dreams
I weep at night
I'm full of despair
My sadness so heavy
It just isn't fair
Finally, one day
I couldn't deal anymore
I sat with a razor
Hoping to see the blood pour
I watched my blood
As it pooled on my arm
I'm not scared
No reason for alarm
I was suddenly happy
Filled with peace
My heavy sadness
Seemed to cease
I stopped the bleeding
Put on a bandaid
My sadness is spreading
I wish my happiness had stayed...
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