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SHE

What was the reason that made her silent forever?
Why nobody knew  she used to cry all overnight.

What was the reason she gave up on her life?
Why nobody knew she was just a little scared.

What was the reason she hanged herself on a rope?
Why nobody noticed the suicide note kept  on her table.

What was the reason she let her best friend leave?
why nobody knew, her best friend was the one living in the mirror.

What was the reason she was always found in dark?
Why nobody knew she love seeing herself in the dark?

What was killing her
What made her so lonely?
What broke her into pieces?

Either it was the game she played wrongly or with a wrong person..

Author: The amazingly talented Annabellee Read more of her amazing words @ http://allpoetry.com/Annabellee

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Alone

 alone
Lying, thinking
Last night
How to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don’t believe I’m wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.

There are some millionaires
With money they can’t use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They’ve got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Now if you listen closely
I’ll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
‘Cause nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.

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Anyway

girl
                                                                                                                                                                                                                         Anyway

Do you see that girl over there?
She’s all alone in the corner of the classroom.
She’s sitting at her desk, in her chair.
She has a book in her hands
to drown out the voices of those who don’t care.
To them, she’s a ghost.
She’s sitting before the crowd that hates her the most.

Would you help her?
Would you sit with her?
Would you talk to her and make her feel better?
Would you listen to her?
Would you ignore and put to shame
all who hurt her with their words and call her names?
Would you assure her she isn’t the one to blame?
Would you love her anyway?

She craves what it takes to be brave.
She doesn’t realize she already is.
All these days, all these years,
Fighting back the floods of tears,
She strove to please the impossible
and all she had to give, she gave.
There’s nothing else to say.
Nothing else to study.
She already passed that quiz.

Would you help her?
Would you sit with her?
Would you talk to her and make her feel better?
Would you listen to her?
Would you ignore and put to shame
all who hurt her with their words and call her names?
Would you assure her she isn’t the one to blame?
Would you love her anyway?

They didn’t see her worth.
Didn’t see the value in her birth.
They tried to take what wasn’t theirs to take.
They thought they won,
but they made their biggest mistake.
They started a war they had no reason to fight for.

Would you help her?
Would you sit with her?
Would you talk to her and make her feel better?
Would you listen to her?
Would you ignore and put to shame
all who hurt her with their words and call her names?
Would you assure her she isn’t the one to blame?
Would you love her anyway?

She’s not in that corner anymore.
She’s moved on since then.
She locked that closed door.
She won’t unlock it ever again.

 

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