The insides

The flowing site of pain
Why does this seem like such a game

Roses are red violets are blue
You love him but he doesn’t love you

Wiping tears, not of joy
All because of this inconsiderate heartless boy

Streaming faces at night
Wet pillow cases that covering your eye sight

Screaming to God, make this go away, please
Afterwords you wonder, did he even hear me

It just keeps on going like water in a river
Just glancing at him makes you quiver

Stuck in a castle no way out
Just sent my prince to save me and I wont pout.