I once knew a girl
Harriet was her name
The epitome of perfection
My best friend, my sisterLong blonde hair,
Blue doe eyes
Freckles dotted across her cheekbones
Glasses to frame her eyesNot too slim
But not too chubby
A unique sense of fashion
Which suited her but not othersIntelligent
Loved
Beautiful
TalentedIn comparison to me
The polar opposite
She was the dictionary definition of perfection
I was the dictionary definition of rejectionUntil the perfection got to her head
She drifted away further and further
Until she was simply a blurry figure
Miles away from meHer perfection adored by all
The best person to know
Until she realised you didn't fit her perfection agenda
And left you forever...Going
Going
Gone...
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PoetryMy honest and brutal thoughts in the form of poetry and other forms of creative writing ///// please, if you get easily triggered by mental health issues or depressing thoughts, please don't read my work, I'd rather have less reads but more people s...