It hurts.
It all hurts.
Seeing him with her,
Smiling, slow dancing,
Kissing in the moonlight..
It should be me.
Not her.
What did I do to deserve his rejection?
I've always been good to him.
She's always treated him as a slave.
Someone to do her dirty work.
She wants his money.
I want his heart.
His personality.
I want to watch the star with him.
Point out constellations he'll never be able to find.
Kiss on the beach at midnight.
Get married, Buy a house.
But he doesn't see that.
He only sees her beauty.
But what he doesn't see..
Is the ugliness that lies beneath.
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Everything Relatable.
PoetryA collection of short poems (I think they are poems?) that can be extremely relatable to some. Some may not relate to you, other could.
