Here's the poem that I entered. I hope you like it. :] It's called Tragic Hero:
This is the little girl
Who had innocent dreams
Till a boy flipped her world
And she's never been the same
Eyes wide open
but filled with tears
Cheeks stained with rains
From the many years
That never came
She grew up too fast
And she can't go back
But she wants to so bad
She is a tragic hero
But her story's not done yet
What should be so simple
Who should be so naive
Is so complicated
And her knowledge runs so deep
She tries to forget
She tries to write it out
She tries to keep it in
She tries to scream and shout
But nothing ever works
There is no therapy
She's shriveling to nothing
With nothing to impede
She's a tragic hero
And her story's not done yet
She's holding it in again
She can't say anything
If she moves at all
Something will go wrong
If she doesn't move
She won't be able to move on
Her voice is lost
But comes back with a bite
And here we are again
In this redundant fight
But you know
You always know
You're right
I'm a tragic hero
and my story's not done yet
Make me
To break me
Use me
As you always do
And leave me here
Without a clue
This is the little girl
Who had innocent dreams
Till a boy flipped her world
And she's never been the same
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