This Girl I Know Poem by Chantelle Clark

There is this girl I know
She is suffering in pain, through time.
She has a broken heart.
It wishes it could die, but all it does is cry.

I wish this girl could see that she is not alone.
She has him with her, spiritually within her.
I wish her broken heart could see inside of herself then she would know that this rollar coaster of sadness will falter.
When the last chance street car comes to the end, there she will dance again.

Please be honest, I know your not happy, please don't censor your tears, You're the sweet crusador, your the last great innocence and this is why I love you.

The last street car has gone off the tracks but is now heading on the right path.

To the Girl I Know.