11-26-2010, 10:37 AM
Have you ever wondered,
About what goes through my mind?
The thoughts of a 13 year old,
Suspicion crosses every time.
The words you'd never think of,
They sometimes run across.
I think they would surprise you,
The things that I would know.
My mind is poisoned with thoughts,
The ones you would you should live.
I know too much, the stressful things,
I think of the worst everyday.
I shouldn't know most of this,
These frightful fears shouldn't be thought.
Oh trust me, my friends.
I know a too much.
I have a mind of a woman,
Inside a young girls body.
(Yes, I'm 13. I know a lot about the world, and how terrible it can be.)
About what goes through my mind?
The thoughts of a 13 year old,
Suspicion crosses every time.
The words you'd never think of,
They sometimes run across.
I think they would surprise you,
The things that I would know.
My mind is poisoned with thoughts,
The ones you would you should live.
I know too much, the stressful things,
I think of the worst everyday.
I shouldn't know most of this,
These frightful fears shouldn't be thought.
Oh trust me, my friends.
I know a too much.
I have a mind of a woman,
Inside a young girls body.
(Yes, I'm 13. I know a lot about the world, and how terrible it can be.)
You say, that you want me to forgive you. But how could I, if you won't admit what you did wrong. -Written by me, Michelle
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