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This girl... Is me.

Poetry By: beccaboo11
Poetry


A poem about a girl who is falling for a guy really hard and is unable to have the guy because all he wants is sex and his girlfriend.


Submitted:Feb 2, 2012    Reads: 13    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


I know a girl who is in love with a guy.

He knows that she has a major crush on him, but he is in love with his girlfriend.

They have broken up quite a few times, but always end up getting back together.

This girl hurts because she knows that she will never have him.

She knows that she will never be on his waiting list.

He would never want her.

She isn't as beautiful as his girlfriend.

She isn't as model perfect like his girlfriend.

She is fat and ugly compared to his girlfriend.

 

This girl and this guy are good friends.

They talk and hang out and joke around, like friends do.

But when he talks to another girl or gives another girl a hug, the girl's heart breaks.

She hate's that she doesn't have his full attention.

She just wishes that he could be her's and only her's.

But that is only a dream.

A dream that will never come true.

Because the guy wouldn't go for a girl who wants to wait to have sex.

He wants to have sex with girl's right away.

He told the girl that he won't be in a relationship unless he can have sex with the girl.

He wants to use some girl's.

 

This girl can't help but falling even more in love with him.

He is all she cares about.

He has been there through the ups and downs with her.

He has been there through her tears.

He care's about her.

That is why she love's him.

That is why he will be nothing but a dream.

 

A dream that she can't have.

A dream that will never come true.

A dream that is only meant to be a dream.

A dream she will never be able to lay her hands upon.

 

She goes through everyday, with him on her mind.

She really can't help it.

He clogs every thought in her mind.

She just can't let him go.

She is too afraid to let him go.

Afraid that she may never be able to hear his sweet voice ever again.

Afraid that she may never be able to see his adorable face ever again.

Afraid that she may never be able to touch him ever again.

Afraid that he will be only a dream.

 

I know this girl that fell in love with this guy.

But couldn't have him.

Because he was in love with his girlfriend.

This girl is oddly familiar to me.

This girl....

Is me.





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