the pathetic girl

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your pathetic girl

who lives in such a harsh world 

she lived within the limits finding no more

and her love was something no one could restore

she looked at the love her life 

sitting there watching her wither inside

pointing out her every wrong

making her feel like love and her would never belong

he picked on her hair

who was knotted because at this point, she didn't care

he picked on her fingers because her nails were short

which she bit when she felt nervous simply because she had no support

he picked on her clothes, basic and dark

because she started to cover up with his every remark

he picked on her smile

simply because it didn't match her style.

but how could he know

he never even took the time to say hello

she was slipping away by each comment

even if nothing he said was ever truly meant

he started to realize but it was too late

her heart had been fully covered with hate

he sobbed when she left

making him feel as if he was no longer the best

the boy was alone before and is alone now

and he sometime wondered as to how

he wanted the love that was forbidden and unknown

but he ended up once again alone

maybe she wasn't as pathetic as she seemed

and he knew that love was something that he would never receive

Poetry because why not?  ~part 1~Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora