Poems from weepingwillowtree

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fiction is my reality
  You asked me if i was okay And I said “im fine.” I gave you a smile but the minute you turned around I closed my eyes. You might ask me...
  I'm the helper. Thats the role I play in society. I'm the type of person who puts others before herself, Who keeps the peace, Who meets...
  I need a hero. I don't know how to save myself Somebody help me I'm tired. Of cutting into my flesh to numb the pain Of crying in the...
I have an apology to make An apology to myself I'm sorry for hurting you When I picked up that pencil last night and raked it across my arm...
Sometimes I have to remind myself Things aren't that bad That all I am Is a little lost That I'll find my way Tucked into my thoughts I...

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