Sand is moist from the rain, <br />waves crashing on shore, <br />Tear drops falling in hands, <br />I can't take this anymore. <br /> <br />Mascara rubbing off, <br />Cheeks rosey as red, <br />Crawled up into a ball, <br />Wanting to be dead. <br /> <br />Dark clouds come in, <br />As I sit there crying in my hands, <br />Rain pours harder, <br />Wanting to understand. <br /> <br />How could you lie to me? <br />How could you break my heart? <br />Why must you embarrassed me? <br />And tear me apart? <br /> <br />I loved you, <br />Yet you didn't love me, <br />I'm so ashamed, <br />Since you weren't my everything. <br /> <br />But I guess I get it, <br />I'm young and all, <br />I'll find someone better, <br />Someone strong and tall. <br /> <br />Yet I'd still be the outcast for you, <br />Because I mean nothing to you, <br />Because I'm just a fake, <br />Since you can see right through. <br /> <br />But you're wrong about me, <br />I have emotion and a heart, <br />I'm better than all the other girls, <br />But that was until you pulled us apart. <br /> <br />Hopefully I'll find a man, <br />Who won't lie, <br />Who won't break my heart and cheat, <br />That wouldn't stand there and let me cry. <br /> <br />But as I feel the moist in the sand, <br />As the waves crash onto the shore, <br />My mascarsa has dried, <br />From the rain and tears that aren't there anymore.<br /><br />Alicia Meyers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/better-26/
