Abby Christeen Whaley

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Mirror, mirror
Cracked on my wall
Dirt is my story teller
Why must you tell my pain?
...

Fell into another hole again
pull me out and give me a reason to start again
wake up im at the edge of the world
should I sink or swim? Or simply disappear?
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My heart skips a beat
My breath will catch
I will constantly laugh and smile about us
When your near me
...

Darkness...
Cold as a winters day
Black as night
Why must you come?
...

Mirror
Why are you here?
...

(Hear me)
Now the damage is done
I can't escape, can't run
Can't undo what I've done
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Love is a summers rose,
Prickly but beautiful
Tall and green as grass
Red as your heart, and soft by touch
...

are you my friend?
are you my little sister?
what happen to my friend?
where did your oldself go?
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Since you are gone
There is a hole
That can't be filled
And my world will not be the same
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I lost my way for you
And yet you still ignore me
I lost myself when you never said goodbye
And you still block me out of your life
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At first we were friends, but we got in a fight...
4 years later we were even closer
But are parents didnt approve ach other
So we separate and never see eah other till the next 4 years..
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Between you and me
Were not alike,
Were not the same,
But we are family.
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When we first met we didn't know anything
about love.
But years later we found are first love
and we got hurt.
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My dreams bring me sorrow, pain
And depression.
When I am asleep, only seeing you lessens the pain
But a dark figure pulls me away
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Love,4 letters and 1 word
What it is? we may never know...
But love is eternal and fills with happiness.
I love you but..
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Abby Christeen Whaley Biography

I'm 14.. I'm depressed, and I fall hard..I dont like to rap or ryhme in my poems I just let out what i have to say that are my true feelings..and dreams i have had..i can be very deep in when i write and i hope to write a few short stories i had as a dream one day. thank you all for reading my writing)

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Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, mirror
Cracked on my wall
Dirt is my story teller
Why must you tell my pain?
My life
My truth and lies..
Mirror, mirror
Cracked on my wall
Dirt is the past from my past
I have looked closer and closer
My eyes..red and tired
My mouth open for air
I touch you
I cry..
I hear you
I die..
I miss you
I fall..
I love you
I'm missing
Mirror, mirror
Cracked on my wall
Dirt covers my cuts on my arm
Deep and bloody
I reach
They grow..
You crack
I bleed..
I break, you break
We fall, we grow
I am cracked on my wall
Dirt cover my cuts that are my past from pasts
Mirror, mirror
Cracked on my wall
Dirt is our cover
We...are same...

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