Look at her
Top of her class
Beautiful in fact
But She doesn't see it
He helps her see it
She wears a mask
And hides her pain
But he sees her pain
And her beauty
He treats her like she is his world
He thinks he makes her sad
When he really makes her day brighter
He is amazing
He is hers and she is his
Look at me
Top of my class
Beautiful in fact
He helps me see that
He helps me love
And feel loved
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Poems by a Broken One
RandomPoems for the broken. The ones that hate themselves, and everyone around them. The ones that are outcast or weirdos. The ones that hate themselves, the ones the want to die. The ones that cut, or purge, or starve. These are poems written by the brok...
