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Melissa Robbins Poem
Her Smile can light up a room , Her presense is of grace , her opinions are heard without one word , but by the look upon her face , her touch is so gentle , her heart is as big as the moon, her spirit is kindhearted , & as warm as a summer afternoon , Her hair a river of grey , Her eyes radiant as the sun , Her kisses are soft , her hugs preferred from all the rest, my granny is mine forever and ever & she'll always be the best.
Copyright © Melissa Robbins | Year Posted 2013
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Melissa Robbins Poem
Here comes the ugly one
Looking sad and wearing black those stupid preps all laugh because she looks fat
Trying to ignore the comments she walks looking at the floor since she doesn't say a word
They shout more ugly words The jocks throw there footballs at her and the anorexic sluts just laugh she's teased in Science P.E and even Math everyday the same routine she runs into her room and cries.
She thinks that no one cares If she just curled up and died she grabbed some lipstick and put it on her lips she grabbed her long black skirt and then started to rip .
At the corner of her eye she spotted a pointy blade she slashed her wrists until her vision started to fade suddenley she fell collapsing on a towel and as she was dying she looked up at the doctor and said "AM I PRETTY NOW!"
Copyright © Melissa Robbins | Year Posted 2013
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