She Cries

She cries when she is sad,
She cries when she is hurt,
She cries for all the little things,
She has been hurt so much,
She feels useless,
She feels like she is just slipping away,
She cuts her wrist,
She cries for help but no one sees her,
Watch her pain,
Watch her dreams fades away,
Watch her die,
Just listen to her when she is down in the blue,
She didn’t know what kind of friends she was making until they start to threaten her,
That girl is me,
I have went through a lot but still tries to hang in there.

by Jennifer Rondeau

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first, as a poem this truly powerful so honest and fearless but then, more the last line a proclamation to all the world you're not finished yet not by a long shot in the end victory happiness a fine poem