Amber Fulkerson

WG7

There is a girl in my school who wears a fake smile everyday

Who's birthday is in May

She is pretty, but doesn't think so

There is a guy who always calls her a hoe

She has glasses, brown wavy hair and hazel eyes

When someone calls on her she always cries

No one sees the scars, but they are there

They beat only her up which isn't fair

 

One day she'll disappear

No one will notice she's gone

Even if she was laying on their lawn

They wouldn't see her

She calls everyone mam or sir

She has great manners

She hangs up banners

She is kind to everybody

Even to the ones who are cruddy

Gives people very many chances

Thinks she'll never be a Mrs

 

How can she be so nice and kind

She has a lot stored up in her mind

Though I'll tell you how

She doesn't want anyone to feel like she does now

She wants everyone to be respected

Doesn't want them to hide like she hid

She's just a nice person in general

She'll deal with all the bull

 

Do you know who she is

Don't worry this isn't a quiz

She's here, but she's not

She's like a robot

She won't ever be in control

She'll always live in a hole

The girl that is spoken of

It's me love

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  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    Thanks AMBER for a very open and confessional poem. The AMBER I know (and love) is very SASSY a Great Poet and shared with me a great idea for highlighting the first letter in the line for acrostics. You have 100% of my respect ! Please recheck your poem HONEY ~ in my book ~ IT'S NOT YOU ! Hugs ~ BRIAN

    • WG7

      No thank you this means a lot to me. You are a very kind sir. Hugs

    • Hopey_xx

      Love it... Great poem! Always remember you are strong enough to overcome everything, we've gotta work through this together.. The people who are here to put us down,are just jealous.. More than likely they know we are better, and are just afraid to accept it... For if they did, they would lose all their so-called 'friends'...

      • WG7

        They got nothing to be jealous of. Though I do agree with you about the last sentence.

        • Hopey_xx

          Well they must have something to be jealous of, for they have to put us down to feel okay about themselves



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