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Alyssa Caudle

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

9 poems·Since July 2013
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Story of a girl who fell in love

July 28, 2013
On the outside I seem so calm on the inside my mind screams insanity I wish that I could say that I'm perfectly sane but that lie would be a little lame I'm lost in the get go where everybody screams at you calling you a whore because you kissed a guy and he told everyone a lie because I wouldn't let it go to far but that's exactly what he wanted so instead he yelled to the world yeah I got with her she's the brand new whore I felt like a calf getting labeled with brand by his bare hand I liked him I thought he really liked me too but the worst happens to the best of us like an army falling one by one by one he picked up the girls played them like a toy and dropped them when he got bored I asked them, really who's the whore? the guy gets with all the girls and he's so cool and a girl does the same yet we call her the whore to me it makes no sense its like we're all playing pretend but where's the pretty little whore in the end? Long gone with his friends stuck in ditch sucking on the past he didn't go to college he never got accepted turns out all that stuff turns up on the college application
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