yet another poem
The love of a man, Is the love I will never have; No man or boy will ever be with me, Because they don't like me; I'm not the best looking girl, But I think I am a great person; No boy will ever like me, Not even one; I will never be the one with a man; Every night I cry, Because I don't have someone, But everyone else does; When will I fall in love, I'm still waiting, Hoping it comes soon.
XxThe-Taste-Of-SinxX · Thu Jul 06, 2006 @ 06:34am · 1 Comments |