He never cared for me,
And I thought we were meant to be...

**Well I wrote this poem at midnight, as I was...
I talk about my "angels" a lot...

What is so wrong with you?
You make me feel depressed and blue...

That one night, not too long ago,
You yelled at me like you'd never let it go...

He's all I've been waiting for,
All I've wanted to adore...

Her empty soul fills the air,
As the autumn breeze flows through her hair...

Darkness entwined all around her,
When that horrible day occured...

She's unnoticed in a corner so dark,
All because of those evil remarks...

Salty tears drop from her eyes,
Unable to completely disguise...

Streaming hair so soft and blonde,
Is too complete for a respond...

Crimson red petals on a slender green stem,
Constructed from a small, organic gem...

Blue is the sadness dwelled inside,
A troubled soul that has been denied...