"I can be a good girlfriend." She said, her brow furrowed as she looked at the wrinkles photo in her hand. "I just want a boyfriend, someone who will just keep me close, because jealous and possessive a bit. Is that too much?" She smoothed the picture with her forefinger, gently and tracing the outline. "I liked sports, I know how to play them. I can do yard work, I can rub their back and whatever they wish... Yet no one wants me." Tears welled up in her deep brown eyes, she looked at the photo once more in her hand. Bringing it up to her face. "Why don't you like me? Am I not good enough for you?!" Her voice started to get louder towards the end. "Am I not good enough for anyone? Does no one want a girl like me? Does no one want someone who just wants to love, I have love to offer for everone!" She threw the picture to the ground, and stood up. Looking spitefully down upon his smiling face, crouching closer to the photo she spoke slowly. "I just want you to know, that I just wanted to love." She stood up, her bones cracking showing her lack of movements. She walked slowly to her window, and threw it open. The glass shattered below, falling to the ground making indents in the white snow covered ground. "All I ever wanted was to be enough, what does it take?" She said into the cold world, she looked down seeing someone so familiar yet she did not wish to see him at this time. He looked up, "Angel...?"
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Poetry-Trigger Warning- This book is mainly me writing whatever comes to mind, so sometimes it's little scenes of stories that will never be written. It contains poems too, it's just whatever. It will have some fan fiction in it too. ;) I'll mark that wit...
