by XxNeverForgetxX » Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:53 am
Willow watched Christine and Christopher. She tried to smile, but it came out looking really bad so she stopped. Her forced smiles usually came out looking as if she was really uncomfortable or about break down or something. Willow sighed and decided to just swim around a bit. She probably was doing kind of bad, but she needed to keep herself occupied and most of her body under water. She didn't want anyone to see the cuts or bruises. Willow hated it when people asked questions like, 'how did you get those?' or 'what happened?' or the one she hated the most, 'are you okay?' since they know she probably isn't.
Forgotten
The times we shared
The times we had
Were the times you've forgotten
And left behind
I will never forget
But I may forgive
All that you've done
You left me heartbroken
You left me alone
You may have forgotten
But I never will
*Please don't steal my poem. It's mine. I'm the one who wrote it.*