There once was a girl.
A happy girl,
A girl who had everything.
Then one day she lost her friends.
She had no one to really talk to, but she was fine.
She then moved away from the school she loved.
There was no passion for education anymore, but she was fine.
Then one day her parents weren't the same.
She couldn't trust them with her secrets, but she was fine just like she always was.
Then she became self conscious.
Her body was never good enough for her nor her parents, and she wasn't fine.
She started losing herself.
Drowning in tears of rage and sorrow
One thing after another beating her down
Never giving her a break or the option to turn around
All that was left of the girl was the memories of how it used to be, when she still had a motive to breath.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for the Lonely
PoetrySometimes I need ways to express my feelings and I do this through poetry. I am not at all the best poet in the world (not even close) but I just thought I would share them with you. Stay beautiful.
