I am not a girl that stands out with talent neither am I a beauty to behold
I am not the girl your friends will say you are lucky to have found neither am I the girl you would want to show off
He noticed me still and told me I was beautiful
He held me and said he didn't want to loose me
That was why when he left me while we were drunk on our problems I still loved him
That was why when he hit me and said I love you I believed him
That was why when he cheated I cried and blamed myself for not being enough
Enough to keep him interested
In the end I would always be unnoticed by everyone else except him
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Poetry For The Broken
Poetrycollection of my written poetry if you are sad it might make you sadder