Loner (this poem is about a girl no one loves so i guess it is about love...)
No one knows Her real name But they don't care They think she's lame She sits in a corner Wondering why All of her "friends" would Just stand there and lie They were nice "Why?" she mused She didn't know She was being used They used her once And threw her away Then asked to be Her friend that day She asked why They were so cruel And why they mad her Act a fool They said it was For her own good If they didn't like her Then who would? She fell for it Again and again She fell for it more Then times that by ten She does it again And again to this day Why she kept on Is what you may say She did it because She felt all alone If no one called What's the use of a phone? She had no friends Again in her life But then it was over Because of a knife I'm just kidding She didn't die But the rest of the story Is not a lie It's not a lie The story, you see The real truth is That the girl was me
-_-Chocolate Hedgehogs-_- · Sun Apr 22, 2007 @ 07:07pm · 0 Comments |