pretty loner.
She's a pretty loner
Calm, quiet, and always out the way
She doesn’t have many friends
Maybe because she intimidates people in a way
Maybe its because of her resting bitch face
Maybe its because she was always supposed to just be a loner
Maybe god made her life lonely on purpose
Maybe he thought it should be that way
But she feels like a wasted soul
Sometimes she feels like she’s wasting her life away
She craves human companionship all the time
But she knows people never stay
Tell me how will this pretty loner cope with her feelings of loneliness that suppress her mind day by day?
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Adventure_cat
This poem is very good, unfortunately I can relate (was this written about me? haha . . . :')
Also for feedback, hmm perhaps more rhyming and typically I like to have a similar amount of syllables or have a pattern in the amount of syllables for each line to make it sound nice like a rhythm :)