This Girl And She Is Me 3 Poem by Brianna Kitchener

She is hidden is a corner.
Scaried and alone.
She begs that no one will be home
The two guy's she loves have her torn.

The pain she hides.
It's unfixable unable to go away.
She has told her story, nothing left to say.
So afraid to be happy on the inside.

What is she to do?
Should she slit her thin wrists witth a knife.
Let the blood slowly take her life.
Would anyone miss her prolly not you.

Your so strong, this girl is not.
She wants to be.
It's sp damn hard, you can't see.
See her try, try soo hard, it is alot.

Alot to ask of a girl who is only 13.
The boy's of whom she loves, aren't there.
Her family is to much to bare.
If you haven't noticed this girl, is me.