"In September
The girl on the bus
Smiled all the time
Laughed with her friends
And smiled at me
I smiled back
In October
The girl on the bus
Only smiled when
Her friends were looking
She barley smiled at me
And I smiled back
In November
The girl on the bus
Didn't smile
Even when her friends
Asked her if she's okay
She only looked at me
And I smiled back
In December
The girl on the bus
Wasn't there
And her friends didn't laugh
She wasn't okay
And she wrote a note
Saying she was sorry
And that she wished she smiled
Back at me."
~s.w.
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PoetryA collection of poems and stories for the broken, lost, afraid, recovery, heartbroken, depressed, and many more. *Trigger warning possibly for some of these*
