My Fading Life
School is torture.
My friends don’t see,
That I’m alone,
Behing the oak tree,
Boys Boys Boys,
All they care,
While staring and twirling their hair,
Where were they when I fell down,
They left me with a fading frown,
I grow older everyday,
But I’m only a child of 10.
This poem was written/submitted by Allison severs.


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hunn. im only 13 years old. i’ve gone through so much hurt and pain that no one…not even an adult should ever have to go through. i feel your pain. yet your too good. use your gift to help you see the light like i did.
remember never dare turn to the knife. that just leads you down the wrong road. ive seen it happen too many ppl. stay strong girlly.