I run through the field
Wondering how I got here.
The feeling of the cool air as it runs across my skin
I can see the goosebumps form as I shiver.
The scent of wild flowers surround me.
I can hear the soft flow as the wind blow through them.
Not a single thing was ugly.
Except for myself.
I was ugly with hatred and sadness in my heart.
I was alone and scared.
I was left by myself with no one to take care of me.
Why am I the one in this beautiful world.
Why should I be the one to live happy.
There were plenty of beautiful girls.
Why would this world pick me
The ugly girl with no friends.
Everybody I loved has left me.
Except for him.
Yes thats right!
He is the only one that hasn't left.
The only one that actually cares.
That's why he is here
With the beautiful field
Full of wild flowers
And the soft chilly air.
He is here with the blue sky and the white clouds.
He is here to watch the sun go down.
He is here with me.
He is here to watch the sun go down
And wait for the beautiful tomorrow
With me.
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He Is There With Me
PoetryThink your the most ugliest girl in the world? Remember even you can find that certain some one.