Lonely Girl
She sits alone in her room
This pretty little girl with no one to love
Tears run swiftly down her cheeks
They show anger, frustration
And now she feels weak
She lays there and thinks about life
Feeling stricken with nothing but pain and strife
People talk behind her back
Leaving her helpless and draining her soul
But not a word she utters
No emotion does she show
Until she gets to her room
Nothing but a pillow to hold
She thinks of ways to end the pain
But knows that it just can't be her end
She hides away in her books instead
Letting the happy endings sweep her away
She drifts along caught in her stories
Hoping that one day Prince Charming will come through
"Foolish" she thinks to herself,
"Prince Charming is only a fairy tale
And wishes weren't made for you"
This girl feels no hope
No out to the things that make her sick
She's alone in her room
Crying with her nose in a book
Copyright © Danielle Hill | Year Posted 2006
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