For you
i killed this
fragile flower
for you for
my ugliness is
what you despised
the most when we
were together
i tried so hard
to stop crying
i tried so hard
to smile although
i was dying inside
i tried so hard to fit in
although i could not
i wore thick makeup
for i felt insecure
i did it all for you
i wore a thousand masks
for you and you only
and yet, you chose her
over me
YOU ARE READING
that girl
PoetryRemember that girl who sat alone? With a notebook and feather pen in hand? Well she was writing poetry about everything she saw, thought and went through. HIGHEST RANKING: #299 in poetry Started on [5/9/16] copyright: all rights reserved 2016
