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 The Girl with No Name

written by Ashley Nichole DePew

aka SexiChica88

My eyes are watering as my fists clench harder.

I'm sick of this shit, sick of being the martyr.

I can't find my way back to peace and tranquility.

I want it, I need it, I long for the day.

I search for the hope that my life will become something.

I hope for the life that I know time will bring.

I beg whatevers out there for more time to look.

My life's not a fairytale inside a book.

The answers are everywhere I'm finding each day.

I'm sick of the lies and all of the hate.

I lay in my bed drenched with sweat, blood, and tears.

I've done it. It's over. My biggest fear.

I've tossled the thoughts in my head for days.

No longer will I be the girl with no name.

You'll remember me.

You'll want me.

You'll think of me daily.

I will be there haunting you every step of the way.

I know what I'm doing and it will all be ok.

As I said, I will no longer be the girl with no name.