|++ The GuRl ++|
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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