EW WeRox Magazine November 2013 | Página 29

The Girl I Had Loved

by S.W.

Where is that girl that I had loved?

Her fun smile is nothing but frown on her face

She cries knowing that nothing will change about her.

She looks at herself as an ugly creature who will never be loved.

Where is that girl that I loved?

She wanted to be a lot

She had goals as a kid, but realized she didn’t fit the picture

All she does cry and nobody understands why she tears.

Where is that girl that I loved?

She is over there rubbing her arm in her small room

A room shared for three but the others sleep in the living room now

She looks at her skin and realizes that she is different from everyone

And that no matter how much she tries her look won’t change

Where is that girl that I loved?

She grew up and her life got worse

She feels pain and never lets no one why she cries

She blames herself for why she her life is this way

She tries to keep a peaceful mind but the pain just comes back

Where is that girl that I loved…she sat here an cried writing this poem