Heres the story
Of a girl who loved this boy.
Who was the reason for all her tears
yet the only cause for her eternal happiness..
He spoke his words so calm and cool
And made her fall just like a fool.
She made him her total..
Which was probably his main goal.
She gave him, her all.
He whispered his love..
Making her feel so tall..
Walking next to thy she believed was her one...
He told her his lies.
All those rehersed plies
And she took them all in..
Just like a fly..
He became her Drug.
But he Pushed her away without even a simple mug.
He left a foul
On her loving Soul.
Pitiful cries at night was all you Heard from her room.
As told by the old lady walking with her famous broom.
Sweeping up all his fibs..
For now all the girl's baby needs is a Cleaner bib.
Poor girl never saw it coming.
To be lost and alone.
Down in the dirt near the gutter.
The boy spread some butter
on a slice of burned toast
But I swear you didn't even hear a simple groan
From the boy she loved the most..
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