Posted in Poetry

‘Golden’ Girl

There is a girl

With a golden face

Long lost heart

Long lost fate

There is a girl

With a brokwn soul

She know’s she’s wrong

She’s been a fool

But it’s too late

The deed is done

And now she knows

It wasn’t fun

Ruining lives

And killing egos

She now knows

She’s not a hero

Killing faith

Hatred hugs

It’s her fault

They’re doing drugs

She always knew it

Never tries

But now she has

No tears to cry

Her heartless teasing

Drained her dry

Of feelings that

Once helped her by

The girls she hurt,

The kids who turned

To druggies now,

That she burned

Not with fire

Not with smoke

But with words

Make them broke

Broken up

Inside themselves

Lives all gone

Stacked on her shelves

Now she knows

Just what she’s done

Now she knows

That it’s not fun

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