Yolonda's Poetry

She gives it all she's got, but somehow that not enough. When people look at her they never say she's tough. No one ever cheers her on, not even her best friends. Whatever she does, she never wins.She dreams one day this will all change and everybody will give her all the glory and fame. She hopes her dreams will come true, but another lost is nothing new. She may be a loser in your mind and that's fine, but one thing that will keel you and her apart is that she's always a winner inside her heart....

She sits in her room staring at the wall, listening to her radio as another teardrop falls. She knows it will be better one day, but she doesn't know when, she picks up the paper and starts crying again. She wipes the tears away, but they keep coming again, in the back of her head, she hears him calling her name. she thinks of all the good times, riding the bus; talking on the phones, she finally realizes, her friend is forever gone.

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