beautifuly-broken - Hello Poetry

Smile for the Camera Cry on my Pillows Laugh out loud Sob deep within in Which is the true me Am I happy Am I sad Am I both or None AM I NOTHING?

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Oct 27, 2015

Oct 27, 2015 at 5:52 PM UTC

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Smile for the Camera Cry on my Pillows Laugh out loud Sob deep within in Which is the true me Am I happy Am I sad Am I both or None AM I NOTHING?

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Daddy, wasn't there to dry my eye Daddy, wasn't there to kiss my wrists Daddy, was the reason for my tears Daddy, was the reason for the blood Daddy, I give up on you Daddy, Goodbye

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Jul 8, 2015

Jul 8, 2015 at 7:43 PM UTC

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Daddy, wasn't there to dry my eye Daddy, wasn't there to kiss my wrists Daddy, was the reason for my tears Daddy, was the reason for the blood Daddy, I give up on you Daddy, Goodbye

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Why smile When pain is all you feel Why cry when there is no one to care Why live When there is no hope

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Jul 8, 2015

Jul 8, 2015 at 7:37 PM UTC

Why?

Why smile When pain is all you feel Why cry when there is no one to care Why live When there is no hope

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You will feel Worthless You will want To die You will starve You will hurt Mentally and physically You will hate Yourself And that's all thanks to me Love, Depression

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May 13, 2015

May 13, 2015 at 10:10 AM UTC

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You will feel Worthless You will want To die You will starve You will hurt Mentally and physically You will hate Yourself And that's all thanks to me Love, Depression

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I am a Porcelain doll Cracked and fragile I am not a Princess Living in a castle I am damaged and imperfect I am not happy I don't have a tiara I am sad I have scars

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Apr 29, 2015

Apr 29, 2015 at 8:21 PM UTC

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I am a Porcelain doll Cracked and fragile I am not a Princess Living in a castle I am damaged and imperfect I am not happy I don't have a tiara I am sad I have scars

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When goodnight Turned to Goodbye When sun Turned to Stars When smiles Fades When laughter Is lost When tears Turned to Sobbing When the eyes Twinkle lost Their luster When pen Turned to Razor When words Turned to Blood When life Became A nightmare When daisies Turned to Dead roses I said Goodbye

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Apr 29, 2015

Apr 29, 2015 at 5:46 PM UTC

Slowly fading

When goodnight Turned to Goodbye When sun Turned to Stars When smiles Fades When laughter Is lost When tears Turned to Sobbing When the eyes Twinkle lost Their luster When pen Turned to Razor When words Turned to Blood When life Became A nightmare When daisies Turned to Dead roses I said Goodbye

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When the moon howls Thats when she talks Loud, so loud I can not think All I do is Listen Listen and Listen Nothing more but Follow her lead Out of bed On my feet "Get the rope and follow me" I grab the Knife She gets the blade I slowly Drift to my Last breath My final smile Happened Underneath the Blood moon

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Apr 28, 2015

Apr 28, 2015 at 10:16 PM UTC

The Blood Moon

When the moon howls Thats when she talks Loud, so loud I can not think All I do is Listen Listen and Listen Nothing more but Follow her lead Out of bed On my feet "Get the rope and follow me" I grab the Knife She gets the blade I slowly Drift to my Last breath My final smile Happened Underneath the Blood moon

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She fourteen I don’t know when Now or then Was she pretty She was pretty She not know She was stupid To not think so Was she happy No she not I know her Know her well She fifteen Who cares when She pretty Conceited to Think so Was she happy Maybe so I know her Know her well She was 16 Not Yet She believes In fairytales Where’s her prince To save her from The evil queen Was she happy Yes of course I know her Her is me ~B.B.

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Jan 13, 2014

Jan 13, 2014 at 2:51 PM UTC

She

She fourteen I don’t know when Now or then Was she pretty She was pretty She not know She was stupid To not think so Was she happy No she not I know her Know her well She fifteen Who cares when She pretty Conceited to Think so Was she happy Maybe so I know her Know her well She was 16 Not Yet She believes In fairytales Where’s her prince To save her from The evil queen Was she happy Yes of course I know her Her is me ~B.B.

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