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Final
Judgement,
Cherell.
I wrote this poem when my
friend was sleeping in my house and we got onto the subject
of judgement day. I think we, ourselves will judge where we
will go. It will be the hardest decision ever! Enjoy! (",)-Cherell.
She
sat there with her head held high
Waiting for the judgement
Her brain was a spin
So many 'what if's'
What
if she was smarter
Or faster
What if she had different friends
Would it change the final judgement?
But
then she wasn't there
She stepped outside her body
All her "what if's" were gone
She was seeing herself for the first time
Strong,confident
and realistic
That girl sitting in the chair
Why didn't she see herself before
That girl in the mirror,now took off the make-up
But
this girl had no "what if's"
She was down to earth
She could be relied on
If only she got a chance
Now
here comes the final Judgement
To a found and timeless girl
It was the toughest decision of all
Because she made the judgement of herself!
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