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As the girl wonders around her garden, Her dress long and swaying Long Curly strainds of gold And a smile of a Rose As she walks over thee to the pond She looks down Into the clear mirror pond And she sees her reflection She starts sprinking rose petals in the water As she walks over to the ever green trees The girl falls down to her knees In tears of sorrow Tears of unjust The girl prays to god to make her beautiful But, what the girl doesn't know She is one of the most beautifulist person She has her doubts She has her thoughts And most of all she has her pain The Girl couldn't open her eyes to see the beautiful person she was, inside and out The girl lonely and unbeing Refused to socialize Refused to be somebody Because the girl couldn't stand the pain of rejection As the girl slowly got up off her knees The girl walks over to the a statue All her hurt inside and out explodes She couldn't stand herself,or who she was The girl walks over to the sword not mumbling a word She picks it up and looks at it Then prays once again to god to make her beautiful As she walks over to the mirror like pond A tear runs down her cheek She once again looks at her reflection She screams in horror And stabs herself The girl couldn't take it Couldn't take it no longer The pain was killing her The girl falls down slowly in the bed of roses Thorns rip into her pale white skin As the blood falls into a puddle beside her face A her last breathes go by slowly She looks over to the puddle and reliezed that she was beautiful....... this is a poem that I wrote back in Sept of 2000 I really do like this porm it helps you think that everyone is beautiful in their own way inside and out.. so don't let anyone tell u different Ashley Kay Scott |
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