Saturday, March 14, 2009

Could it really be?

She shivered again
As she stared at her computer screen
Just wondering
How her friend thought
Up that poem
She loved it
It was beautiful
But she couldn’t think
That she wrote it
Just by
Looking at the picture at the top
Of the poem
She wondered if it
Was about her
About what she went
With that boy
Who hurt her
And firmly held
The key to her
Delicate heart
Who she couldn’t stop
Thinking about
Couldn’t stop
Caring about
No matter
How much he broke her
The poem says he
Didn’t deserve her
That she deserved better
But how would she
Know that
If her friend just couldn’t
Step in
And show her
What was so obvious…..

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