The Girl Chronicle

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Happiness

she paced around the room feeling weak and sad

"i can't even remember how i got so fucking mad"

she carried on like this till she saw the sunrise break

"maybe it's not so bad and i should put more into take"

she smiled and ran round about

"i'm so happy i could shout"

she wiggled ans squirmed and hooted in joy

"all i need is a perfect boy"

at once again she saddned deep

"nobody wants me i'm just a creep"

thinking of creeps she waled to bed

"i need to rest my sad sorry head"

she fell asleep and dreemed of hell

"perhaps when i wake it will all be well"

she turned and tossed in her sleep and cried several times

"i just could not help it i was dreaming of mimes!"

she then grew a smile, one that never did fade

"my thoughts are so clear i got my life made"

her life was set and she found true love

"believe you can do it with the power from above"

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem is not perosnal it's what i call i a diologue story poem. and it's just about a friend's problem.

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