I stared
She was with him
Places he promised to take me
Everybody seemed to like the skinny little replica more than the real person
She was greedy
She took him
My future and dreams
My hopes and friends
And claimed them
Here she was vowing to be there through good and bad
Isn't it funny and unfair that I was only necessary during the hard times
Now all I could do was stare at the perfect couple.
-Kassey.
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ETHEREAL
PoetryElegant, exquisite, beautiful. Ethereal: extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world. It's a language so soft, soothing and calming. It's beautiful and understanding yet so absurd to us. It reaches the deepest parts of o...
