The story is a loss
as is foretold
about two best friends
who's story will unfold.
One was beautiful
She had the looks and charm
The other went unnoticed
and dealt through self harm
The friends were inseparable
as you might have guessed
yet everything came between them
as each one confessed
The friend of beauty had her ways
unto which she was set
she loved to tease the boys
yes, everyone she met
The friend of a troubled sort
she always had her doubts
she fell in love with a boy
and the other friend found out.
The friend of beauty hurt her so
and never let her forget
that ugly girls don't get there way
and that was just it.
So on and on
the friend would flaunt
and on the others mind
it daunt:
She might not be of beauty, or of charm, but when true love came, her heart would not be harmed
