She listens to rock music
To numb herself
From her world of pain
And neglection
She dreads having to liveShe doesn't want to see another day
She thinks about suicide
As she stares at her reflection
She doesn't feel a thing
She doesn't see the beauty
She has no anger-Contains no fury
ResentlessThey call her
But she calls herself
Sensationless
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PoetryHow do we understand? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Words are hard to say Eyes are hard to look into Actions are hard to perform When they're all revolving around love. A collections of poems written by just an ordinary girl (me) when I'm at my...