Giirl on 31st Lane
So I randomly wrote a really emo poem. No I'm not depressed. No this is not about me. Lastly, she does not kkill herself.She's no good
Nobody thinks she can do anything
But she could
Singing in front of a mirror
She's so sad
Nobody's ever called her perfect
Taught to believe everything about her is bad
Looking in front of a mirror
No star shines
Nobody at all
Cared to look between the lines
Crying in front of a mirror
Misses him dear
He was the only one who cared
Only one who saw a star here
Waiting in front of a mirror
His words clear
"Don't wait up for me!"
But she wishes he was near
Screaming in front of a mirror
"I don't deserve this pain!"
Story of the girl
on 31st Lane
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