Poetry For The Broken

I feel

I could tell she was the one
From her head to her toe a perfect beauty I could see
She didn't belong to me
I wasn't her happily every after, after all she's got a man she loves
A man she smiles at when she sees
But that man really is a scum who entertains many women
He is always so loud at parties and has a foul mouth 
It's not a secret you see, he loves to hit his women for they are weak
She loves that looser tho and hangs around his arms holding unto it for support
He wasn't very bright, but brighter than the sun she was
Outstanding she was without  noise but loud as ever was he
She slept forever just last night
Heard she fell and slept forever
Suspicious it was for we know the type of man she loved
I could never approach her for years but far off I admire the girl
But her bed is six feet deep and my heart is down as well