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Hurt
Contributed by
LadyRose
on
Wednesday, 21st October 2009 @ 10:31:56 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Sometimes I look in the mirror and all I see is
this weak, frail, sensitive girl
who tries to be strong.
Sometimes I hear what they say
and crumble cause I am not
bossy,self centred, demanding,control freak
Sometimes I sit and wonder what is it about me
that creeps up to them,
that makes it so easy to judge me.
Words said by people I remember
as though I refuse to forget.
Actions done by them
I hide under my heart.
I mask my flaws to make it seem I am in control
only because I dont want to fall apart.
I hold so many hurt inside
only because I am afraid to cry.
I refuse to seem weak,bruised or battered
only because I will become a nervous reck.
Cant they see,
I am only protecting me.
This person who they sometimes walk over and push aside.
I stand tall because I have nowhere to hide
but deep inside.
I cannot cry because hurt dried up that river
and secrets hold that tears to tight.
I look in the mirror and all I see is a
weak,frail,sensitive girl who has to be strong
cause tears will surely kill her.
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LadyRose
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2009-10-21 10:31:56]
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Wednesday, 21st October 2009 @ 10:38:28 AM AEST
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