He cried
She cried
Yet their tears never dried.
"I tried..." He said
I really did, but I don't know what went wrong.
"I know what went wrong.." She said
I am not her.
Iam not her with her pretty blond hair
Iam not her with her beautiful brown eyes
I am not her with skinny legs and toned arms.
I am not her with lots of money
I am just me. Plain old me
The plain old me that you don't love.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Collection of Things
De TodoA book of random poems and short stories. Don't forget to vote and comment. Please do not copy my work or else I will deal with you.
