Stupid Girl: He never cared. He never wanted to know anything about you. Your wishful questions and "Cool, what about you?" We're never true, why would He of all people want to know your little thoughts. Why would he care for your favorite color, recommended cereal or inspiring book. He only told you to get you off his back.
Stupid Girl: He didn't find it cute when his friends teased him about you. He felt degraded. No wonder he shook his head in such despair. He would never
Want
To
Be
Seen
With
You.
Stupid Girl: He only told his friends in fear, everyone warned him you had to be stalking anyway. He didn't want advice, he never wanted them to know. How dare be seen with such a failure. How could he allow a whipped "underclass men scum" to communicate with him, his reputation down the drain.
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Broken Demons
PoetryHow do you manage when you're confined to be alone and your demons attack. No distractions no help. But those demons are broken, and all they can say is, stupid, stupid girl.
