Guest Passionsrejected05 Posted January 5, 2003 Report Posted January 5, 2003 Her name is unknown Though everyone sees her No one notices though She’s there, part of the show As she begins her day She kneels down to pray Glad that she’s alive But no one ever sees the pain inside. Hurt and rejection are her best friends. The pain that comes with them never seems to end Make the world go away she says to herself I live for the sunsets Guys can be put on the shelf She walks to school in a world of dark cold hills that lead to the sky. The trail leads to a place where people care about what you wear. The car you drive Or who gives you a ride. Jeans better be 50 or more. What’s a thrift store? A&F or A&E that’s the only way to be. So, she thinks to herself “Maybe that’s the reason no one ever sees me.”
Annael Posted January 5, 2003 Report Posted January 5, 2003 a sad but true account of a too materialistic world. well written.
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