she's not a typical girl,
she wore glasses and always had a book in her lap
she liked the corner of the room and that's where she sat
she walks with her head down
afraid to catch everone's attention
she's with nobody and never liked companion
she's silent but have so much in her mind
she carries her burdens day by day
she has a lot to tell but don't have the courage to say
she's been waiting like a stone
tired of being left alone
the colors of her painting were completely gone
faded like a memory
still hoping in secrecy
she is the girl they never noticed
if you get to see her,
will you stop by?
YOU ARE READING
Unfixed
PoetryCompilation of my self-written poems, proses and one liners. -Aliah Rodelas
