Coming In From The Rain

Ditto girl, I feel your pain!
But I do believe I've come in from the rain

You know with some work you may follow...
But you gotta fill the void you've left so hollow

Before you get you must give,
Cuz girl, being broken is a hard way to live.

Times like these will make you numb,
Welcome it and change will come.

That was me in reply to this lovely lil poem here:

Nineteen years young
Yet so many years of wear and tear
Crying nights and masking days
The soul I once had
Now beaten Bruised and Broken
I'm not who I was
Too bad though
She was a smart Beautiful and HAPPY girl
Its who I once was.
EmileeJane EmileeJane
18-21, F
Jul 9, 2010