This is one of the oldest poems I wrote (I started it at 13 and finished it when I was about 15). I only have one that's older, and I wrote that at 8yrs old lol.
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A tear spilled down a little girl's cheek;
She didn't understand:
Why did no one like her?
Why did they laugh?

A little girl of five
Alone in kindergarten;
No friend to help her,
No one to care.
They just laughed at her
And taunted her.

Nearly fifteen now,
That little girl grew up;
Hearing words she can't repeat,
Getting laughed at and teased.
No one knowing-
Deep down inside:
She had died.
Because she laughed and smiled with ease,
Like the great actress she wanted to be.

This actually made me shed waterfalls deep down.

@T3x4sb0y: lol. thanks.... I think.

@mrb89: in other words, I liked it a lot.

@mrb89: just read this before i start my day, really good again my friend :)

Very very nice and sad.....