A New Point Of View

That love was growing like a rose in spring.
but now its all just a distant memory...

People used to giggle, point & stare.
but now there eyes are just filled with despair...

Now I walk the halls alone.
Just taking a walk.
I put a fake smile on for my friends & my family.
But they will never know the true pain that she brought...





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