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For I shall have fallen
Too deep to survive
Too low to ever breathe again
Too far away from love
my eyes are dark
my face hangs low
my nails are short
Am I pretty? Absolutely no.
My hands are shaky, cold and dry
My eyes are glossy, bloodshot, and open
My legs are trembling
As I walk through the halls
My breath has fallen
My cheeks are red
My …body sweats
Trying to forget what you said
There you are
With that beautiful girl
She doesn’t know how you treated me this year
But shell find out soon enough
When your hand reaches her face “CRACK!”
As tears run from her eyes
She tries to tell you funny jokes
As you stand there watching me
Trying to find a good insult
Some may be true, but most just lies
She is as beautiful as an oceans wave
With her hair held back
She is a trophy to you
Like the deer head on your wall
With the ten point rack
One day you’ll see what you had before
Before that day you showed me the door
The feelings for me will haunt you through death
Thinking of how you lost all of that.

This post was submitted by K. Jett.

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