Survival Of A Small Town Girl

By Cinn

Isolated from much of the world,
Then being forced out against her will,
This is the state she’s in now;

Where she doesn’t want to be is where she’s been hurled,
So much that it almost makes her want to kill,
But she will survive this somehow is her vow;

She wants to be loved so very badly,
She looks for it in all the wrong places,
Taking anything she can possibly get;

Believing someone loves her so madly,
In each and everyone of the cases,
Her being deceived she won’t admit;

She’s now accustomed to being told she’s loved,
Even though sometimes she wishes it weren’t so,
She really does like hearing it said;

She’ll just keep letting herself get shoved,
Only by the people she somehow likes though,
Just so she’s not alone when she’s dead;

She’ll get mixed up with three different men,
Not having a clue as to which one to take,
Someone will indefinitely get hurt either way;

Not knowing how, let alone when,
She’s trying to decide if anyone is fake,
No matter what someone will have to pay;

Sometimes one will have the power to scare her,
But she still keeps him around,
For fear of his or her heartbreak;

She never really is truly sure,
How she made this web she wound,
Or the damage left by her wake;

We all know that she’ll back out each time,
But she’ll never get to explain herself,
Not that it could possibly help anyway;

She just keeps making this climb,
With all of her utmost stealth,
Until that long awaited day;

The day she comes crashing back down,
Taking everything and everyone down as she goes,
No matter how she tries to make it stop;

She just doesn’t want to be alone in town,
But deep down inside she still knows,
It’s a long climb back to the top;

She believes in true love with all her heart,
And knows somewhere is her one and only,
She’s just getting way too confused;

She keeps tearing these people apart,
Making herself that much more lonely,
Laughing at all of those she’s abused;

She hides her own pain deep inside,
No one knows her worst fears,
Fears of total collapse in this life;

She has no one in which she can confide,
Other’s problems is all she eve hears,
Never ending her nearly unbearable strife;

She sees people confident and happy,
And longs to be in their shoes,
Wishing that was the life she had;

Inside she hopes maybe it can be sappy,
And she won’t always have to lose,
And forever stay so sad;

All she wants it somewhere to go,
Someone to help her get her start,
A friend, a lover, just anyone;

Someone that can help her grow,
She just can never seem to play the part,
The one that has at least won;

She’s positive she can’t do it alone,
New city, new friends, new school,
That’s just beyond her reach;

Just throw the poor girl a bone,
She doesn’t deserve to always be the fool,
All she wants is someone who can teach;

As she gets older she sees how bad she wants out,
She wants to be among society,
And have a life of her very own;

She’s just filled with all of this doubt,
If she really does have the ability,
To not come crashing down;

Her friends think they know her plans,
But that’s not how she wants it to be,
She wants to live her dream not theirs;

She just can’t get around her own mind’s bans,
And figure out how she’s going to be free,
Without disregarding everyone else’s cares;

She thought that love was the key,
But she was terribly wrong,
That just brought confusion and heartache;

She just wishes that she could see,
How this won’t take so long,
And if it’s more than she can take;

She still wants to find her soul mate,
And live happily ever after if she may be so bold,
But she’s sure she can’t do it yet;

She has to learn to leave this up to fate,
She is only a mere seventeen years old,
Too young for her love to have met;

Or so she’s starting to think now,
Even if she never ever would admit it,
Her faith she’s now starting to lose;

She’s wondering if she could even go,
Thinking that this is all just bullshit,
Giving up on waiting for good news;

But then one person gives her hope,
Tells her he cares about her,
And honestly wishes her happiness;

She starts to realize that she can cope,
And knows that was something she had to learn,
And she did even with her stubbornness;

This one person gave her so much,
With just that one tiny line,
And makes her smile even this time;

She’s happy even through the pain and such,
And knows that he made her shine,
Even through all of life’s grime;

Her guardian is what she sees him as now,
There to pick her back up once more,
Even if he has no clue of this;

Each and every time she gets down,
He shows her that she can soar,
And this blame is all his;

So even if he’s not here to hold her hand,
He is almost everything she needed,
Even if she is still all alone;

To her it seems as if it were all planned,
Every time their discussions get quite heated,
He may keep her from being an old lonely crone;

And while she’s still very scared,
She knows this can be done,
She now has that someone, that friend;

For the future she’ll try and be prepared,
Her anxieties are still far from none,
But this is very far from her end.

Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited. Ask the author first.
Copyright 2005 Cinn
Published on Sunday, January 9, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
Log In or Join (free) to see the special features here.

Comments on "Survival Of A Small Town Girl"

Log in to post comments.
  • saellem On Monday, May 16, 2005, saellem (21)By person wrote:

    great job

  • AniDayz On Wednesday, January 19, 2005, AniDayz (820)By person wrote:

    *sighs*...

Contribution Level

Cinn's Favorite Poets
Cinn's Favorite Works
Share/Save This Post



Join DarkPoetry Join to get a profile like this for yourself. It's quick and free.

How to Criticize Without Causing Offense
© 1998-2024 DarkPoetry LLC
Donate
[Join (free)]    [More Poetry]    [Get Help]    [Our Poets]    [Read Poems]    [Terms & Privacy]