How

by Completely Incomplete   Mar 13, 2006


She sits alone in her room
sitting, staring, wondering
what will be...
She screams on the inside
sitting, wondering
how could she have done that...
He made her feel beautiful
He told her he loved her
and would never let her go
She cries on the outside
sitting, wondering
how could she have believed him
She no longer feels beautiful
She feels dirty, she feels betrayed
She feels unloved
How could this be.......

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