She's a girl that's broken completely
By a boy just living in her town
She would lock herself and let her soul drown
She doesn't know how to be free.
Her life is a puzzle no one could solve
Not even he, he breaks it even more
She was not the girl she was before
He used to be her revolving world
But now she lives, and wonders why
She hates living, she doesn't get it
Is it even worth it?
She just wants to die.
The sun would shine and she would sigh
She couldn't see the light it brings
She couldn't hear how the birds would sing
She's not living.. she's just alive.
She fell into her bed as the night kicks in
She doesn't feel anything, another end of the day
Tears on her pillow, there is just one thing she prays,
For one morning, just one, that everything would change.
YOU ARE READING
Naive Girl
PoetrySitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.
