She Is Beautiful

she cries herself to sleep at night
she  want nothing more then for the pain to end.
she stuck on the past
she doesn' t know how beautiful she is.
she doesn't ever give up 
she wounder if anyone out there for her
she is a god sent angle
she is the best teacher 
she the greates friend
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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