Published July 29, 2011
This broken girl
Just trying to find
Her place in this world
I see her there everyday
Walking with her head down
Hiding not her smile
But instead a frown
I know she needs help
I try to tell her
"You're not alone"
Hoping to see her
But she screams
"You don't know me!"
I don't, she's right
But I know she won't
Sleep tonight
Easy to tell from the
Dark circles under her eyes
Under her breath she says
"I just want to die..."
She needs help
She's in pain
But all I know about her
Is her name
The cuts on her wrists
She can no longer hide
Getting deeper and deeper
They scream suicide
I worry one day
Ill find that she died
With an empty bottle of pills
And a knife by her side
I need to help her
Before it too late
Show her she's not
Subject to this fate
Tell her she can pull through
But she screams
"I don't even know you!"
Eyes lost in tears mist
She swings at me
Hands balled in a fist
Glass shatters
Shards in my hand
...Mirrors in my room
Really should be banned
In the shattered shards
I see a broken girl
Just trying to find
Her place in this broken world
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So I liked the end more than I liked the beginning. I feel like you found what you were trying to say once you started rhyming, and that's where the poem took off. Before that it was just a little dry and bland. If you ask me, you should sort of scrap this and rewrite it with the same concept and some of the same lines, but finding a new beginning for this.
Keep writing,
StoryWeaver
This is a really great poem. These are the only things I saw:
Before it's too late
Hands balled into
afistsGreat job!
This has many punctuation errors. I'ma fix it for you:
I liked the poem! Just fix it the way I did, and it'll be perfect.
- Ariel<3
Great poem. I'm going to recommend this to my friend, because this really relates to her and I think this can help through some of her problems. Thanks a lot for writing this! Please keep writing more.