And So is She- Poem

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She weeps,

As her walls,

Slowly fall,

and cruble to dust,

all happen a day,

day of cheer,

in the morning,

day of sorrow,

in the evening.

Then she falls,

no more walls,

nothing happy,

only saddness,

why?

she wonders,

all that's left,

is herself,

she stands,

with nothing,

a friend,

no.

A foe?

several.

She's kind,

then why alone?

tears drip from her sweet cheeks,

her head is low,

hiding her bright sorrow eyes,

yet her head is high.

She gets the courage to face her sadness.

(END)

I don't remember why I wrote this, all I remember was being sad about something and how I felt like the walls I built up to hide my feelings were crushing down, so I came up with this. My point for this, or at least trying to have the point, is basicly a girl who is very sad about something gets up and tries to make herself happyy again. She lost many of her friends and they turned to enemy's. So no matter what she is faced with, she will keep her head up high and proud.

If you EVER feel this way, talk to somebody! If you feel like theres no one, talk to me! I love to listen and give advice! And you know that I felt that way also, since I wrote this one day about my feelings, so I know what your being put up with. I used to be REALLY sad and now I'm a go-lucky-moron-cookie lover- anime freak-silly-funny-kind girl! So talk to me and I'll be there for you! :)

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