Once upon a time there was a pretty girl who loved a boy. When ever she saw him he was sure to feel her with joy. Until she started seeing him with someone else and she began to wonder is this it,the deepest end. Until he promised he loved her again and again. Maybe she's just a friend he did promised he was going to love me with all his might. But why did this girl cry all night? Well it's only because he lied over and over again for this girl wasn't just a friend. So her fairytale fell apart and she no longer saw the light and the key to her heart. She prayed this girl would go away as she thought how could he do this to me? Well as the days went on slowly but quickly still she found that her nightmare was indeed real. She once was happy and now she's hurt as she cleans the blood off her skirt. This boy kilt her spirits and very high pride now she's scared to look inside. To see what matters and how to make the most. It's as if this girl has seen a ghost. I feel sorry for this girl who loved a boy who played her as if she were a toy. I feel sorry for this girl who tried so hard to see that her loved did not want to be. I feel sorry for the girl who took her life all cuz love fade the knife. I feel sorry for this girl who let a silly boy tell her what to do instead of forgetting him to. This is the end and it's really okay the sad little girl will be alright as she haunts that boy day and night.
