Stupid ugly hor

As she sits there alone.
Never feeling this way be for.
She feels.. unwanted, miserable, ugly.
She is the stupid ugly hor.

You look into her eyes.
And you see deep down how hurt she is..
Yet they act as if they're just lies.

As she looks at the cuts on her wrist.
She thinks, this isn't going to give me beauty.'
That's the only thing she's missed.

Only one close friend whom she shares her secretes with.
She feels she can trust him.
She can be her self.

They live the same lives.
Wanting to die, there for each other
Loving one another.

It's destiny.

She, is the stupid ugly hor.

(C) ~*Missy*~