He loves her not
She stares hopelessly
Into the mirroir
Wondering what's wrong with her
Then she looks at her arms
Tanned and freckles
But she hates them
She grabs a baggy sweater
He loves her
He loves her not
She sucks in her stomach
And hopes for the best
But hate
Runs through her blood
She skips meals
And neglect the enemy
Called food
He loves her
He loves her not
She starves
Just one more day
Before she realized
He will never come around
Pale skin
And anching bones
She stands alone
He loves her
He loves her not
All she wanted was him
But instead
She took all of herself
Day by day
Slowly dying
Then all was left
Skin and bones,
And a little box left
Under her bed
Full of
Dried up daisy petals
And a broken heart
That had been
Broken
For the last time.
He loves her
He loves her not..
