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Last Girl
There's always the last girl. She's the one no one likes. She's the picked on and bullied. Defenseless, poor thing. The last to be chosen. The last to have a boyfriend </3 No one wants her, she is invisible. Does anyone see her? No She's the first though. The first to answer while girls in the back whisper. The first a teacher will ever ask to run an arron. The first to confess. No one does that. The first to write this poem. XOXO, Frankki.
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Awesome poem!
![]() Please trust your mom to understand, you know she loves you. Worry about your feelings and reach out to her. She may already be wondering and worrying about you and not sure how to approach you esp., if you often attack her with anger. Be upfront and let her know you are afraid and the last thing you need her to do is to blame herself. Moms are often a lot tougher than you think. Let her give you the compassion that you need, please. ![]() ![]() |
![]() justfloating, yutzman
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Frankz~
Hugs sweetie ![]() You have my support on this...Anytime you need to contact me, please do so on msn...or call..alright? LSCS said it perfectly...Worry about your feelings first, and that your mom already may be sensing something going on and is as unsure about how to approach you as you are to her? Trust in your love for eachother....It will get you through this. Shangrala ![]() |
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