ElizabethMature

a girl who tells her tale via poetry.

I promise

To say the truth,

Of anything,

Everything.

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I'm here

To say what need's said.

Might save the day

For me.

*

For thoughts churn in my head

So badly I can barely

Get to bed.

*

But I should first

Introduce myself.

Elizabeth's the name

Writing is my game.

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No, my salvation

From all the nation.

The confusion,

The illusion

Of life.

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For it takes turns,

Unexpected

Takes people

Unplanned

And tears you apart.

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I'm getting ahead of myself

So let's start with

A day.

July 24th.

The End

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