I know this pretty girl. <br />Who looks terrible when she crys. <br />I know this pretty girl. <br />The world is different in her eyes. <br />She says what she can. <br />And does what she does. <br />But it makes no diference to the one she loves. <br />She thinks about him all the time. <br />But its not really him. <br />She thinks the words that he says. <br />But slightly changes them. <br />She hears what she wants to hear. <br />And listens to no other words. <br />She doesn't know how to tell him. <br />How she truely feels. <br />So she goes with this hurt. <br />Hoping that it heals. <br />One day he may know she really does love him. <br />Also he may know that these thoughts are growing thin. <br />She wants to tell oh so bad but doesn't know how to say. <br />All the things shes thinking that come day by day. <br />Do you know this pretty girl she asks herself everyday. <br />Yes I do she replies we never tear away. <br />You may ask who may this be. <br />Well I may answer, this is me.<br /><br />Sabrina Sturges<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pretty-girl-15/
