Behind the Uniform by Asha
Behind the uniform is a girl filled with pain
Behind the uniform is a girl filled with pain
A girl who is very far from the same
Her days filled with gloom, her nights filled with suffering
Her heart filled with ache, her life filled with nothing
Nothing but the countless tears she cries
Tears she will cry until the day she dies
Death to her is like a far away bliss
A far away dream lost in a never ending abyss
At the end of the abyss is her one chance to be happy
When her death becomes an eternal reality
Until that day she has to sit and endure
The unbearable pain bestowed upon her
She’ll be life’s little puppet with invisible strings
Having to be who people want, a little play thing
Just as a child controls the life of their doll
The world will manipulate this girl until there’s nothing left at all
And she’ll have to wear that fake smile and the curse to be
The girl behind the uniform with the life of misery
*NOTE: I like rhyming, and I think it adds a ironic, sing-song type of tone to my poems so all of them rhyme. and remember that I did not write this poem about me. I was extremely happy during that time and life felt like it couldn't get any better because it was so amazing.
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