About the Poem
One day I was sitting at the train station and a girl about my ago sat down next to me. I carelessly looked over to her and noticed that her arms were scarred like I had never seen arms scarred before. Slashed and cut all the way up and down, scarred so deep. I had never seen this girl before in my life and yet I felt a strange sadness for her. I wanted to grab her and tell her that she was worth more than that. But who knows if she would have believed me.
Girl At The Train Station |
by Rachael Harris |
you sit down next to me and I look down to your arms they're scarred - so deep 10 times over I imagine you alone in your room crying and screaming slashing at your wrists why? your eyes look empty and like they haven't seen anything beautiful for a long time look in the mirror cover your scars, and look in the mirror you're not so bad this world is not so bad . . . |
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5 Visitor Comments
kylie
this poem touched me very close to the heart because it reminded me about a girl that i found not far from dead in her own home and it really made me cry who ever wrote this poem you really do have some good technic writing skills.
Chole
i really like this poem. im 15 and have been writing for a while now. i allways love to read poems that i can relate to.
Elizabeth
I liked this poem because it shows an understanding that people in such a situation will always need.
Jeff
they say a picture is worth a thousand words, just the opposite with with these words. Left short and to the point.
Lou'Ann
it was very sad but with a very good ponit
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