Wasted LoveThere was a girl that I knew at one time;
She was sitting alone and she knew that was fine.
A barrier built around the girl's heart;
To guard her from the world's dark art.
But there was a boy who looked so tall;
Though on the inside he was oh so small.
He bullied the others, beat em till they bled;
He had been hurt from what his parent's bred.
A monster they called the boy with the anger;
A weirdo they called the girl with the hunger.
One day they met and the boy did be nice;
Then they went out, not once, but twice.
One the second date, the girl turned to him;
Told him her life and what could've been.
Expressed how she felt in his presence;
How without his love, she wouldn't exist.
The boy in his shock, ran away from the girl;
He was frightened by this new but lovely world.
He'd never felt love before and in his fear;
He left that good girl and never again drew near.
Now that girl in her hurt took her own life;
And that boy in his fear, lived on in strife.
He drank and he cursed, hating this land;
Then died one day by pills in his own hand.
Off to the afterlife these two went;
But united they were in past torment.
A love not accepted, a chance not tasted;
This is what happens when love is wasted.
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2nd entry, because new page~ cx
Adding the link here to where I post my poems in case anyone wants to read more and to make sure no one has the rights to steal it. Thanks~
https://www.wattpad.com/122866392-we-live-we-love-we-lose-wasted-love