The Girl With Red Hair
Courtney VanHuffel
The girl with red hair was
a goddess
an angel
a saint
a siren
She was my best friend though
I was not hers
I didn’t notice nor care
For her fiery personality that matched
Those curls upon her head
Gave me a burning pleasure
I stared up at her smaller form in awe
The girl with red hair was
a demon
a liar
a bully
an enemy
She was my best friend
Though I
Was not
Hers
She was perfect in every way
Beautiful, exuberant, inspiring
Yet what was I?
Nothing
Not ev