A DEAD PERSON'S POV
I thought my life would stay a mystery, but it didn't.
They all noticed how I died slowly.
I was sad, but nobody cared at all
I once cried in front of them, but they seemed to tell me I was 'weak'
I never used makeup, so they said I was 'ugly'
I didn't have a good body, but my heart is bigger than it is
Society told me everything I hated about myself
I was aware about my flaws
Living in a world full of chaos, I didn't got a chance to be happy
So I cried,
And my cries were like music to their souls
And they danced in joy
But all I was was a creature waiting to be loved
And here i am, buried under the ground
I'm under the withered grass and all I could hear was their cries, saying
"Why were you so selfish? You were such a beautiful girl."
;-;
My entry for the #octoberischilling & #wattpadpoetry2017 contest!
Dedicated to WP_Poetry
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Poetry❝Her heart turned grey as they walked out and didn't stay. Now here's the words she wrote on a paper- the words she couldn't say.❞ Written by ellethetic 2017 © ellethetic
