girl next door,
the one who watches for
falling stars every summer night;
who lets the rain hit her face;
who sings at the top of her lungs,
even if her voice cracks;
who still believes in fairies.
I was the daughter he never had
I was the friend who saved her mind
I was the stranger who dared to hug him back
I was the unseen shadow behind, making sure she got home safe
And I,
I am the girl
who was eventually ignored
I am the friend
whose trust she betrayed
I was the stranger
whose heart was crushed
I was the unseen shadow
who seems more like a hindrance to her
than a sister
I am the friend, yes
whose trust she betrayed
whose eyelids are drooping
and edges are frayed.















Comments
this was amazing!
keep this up!
who is this about though!?
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: The real question is - is there really such thing as a human heart:
:: well if you listen closely... you can hear them breaking::
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I was thinking of continuing, through the eyes of different characters and real people n' shit. We'll see. I thought this one up as I was working.
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: The real question is - is there really such thing as a human heart:
:: well if you listen closely... you can hear them breaking::
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I don't think you're dumb
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Information is not knowlege-Albert Einstein
All I write is really sad poetry (there are some fun ones, though) <3
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If you have any problems at all, don't hesitate to shut up. - Robert Mankoff
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