Im only thirteen,
but you would'nt belive what i've seen,
The heartache the pain,
the need to stay sane,
The blood and the tears,
the threatening fears,
Through night and through day,
theres no time to play,
As i bleed and i cry,
I can only try,
To love and not hate,
To simply apperciate,
what i have,
what i got,
and not,
what i not.
Great poem, i love it. Im also 13 and thats how i feel so your not alone. this deserves a 10.(=
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Keep writing young poetress. Enlightening.