She....

She feel so empty deep down inside,
She feels apart of her already died,
She tries to hold on, but wants to let go.
She tries to cry but no tears will show.
She wants to die but doesnt quite know how,
But she fears no one can save her now.
She never really understood,
Why love never does her any good.
That's how she got messed up like this.
She feel more in love with every kiss.
But he cruely played her a fool,
She knows he still cares a little,
but still plays it cool..

this poem i dedicate to my dearest friend Nita a.k.a Pinky..
be strong babe!
love ya!





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