Here's a poem I made about the blonde haired blue eyed girl I live with. It's actually not true because the girl I live with used to be my best friend but we had a bad fight so now we don't get along. In the past it was true though.
We Never Knew
I'm a brunnette
She's got long blonde hair
When she's around
No one notices I'm there
I've got hazel eyes
Her's are baby blue
She's the girl
That everybody knew
I feel so invisible
She still can't see
Even though
She shares a house with me
But still I survive
Depression nipping at my heels
I wear that fake smile
Not knowing how she feels
She envys me
For a reason unknown
While I sit here thinking
She has a heart of stone
One day she spoke to me
How surprised I was
She told me her troubles
And what it is she does
She too wears a fake smile
To hide what she's feeling
I asked her in amazement
"How are you dealing?"
She told me it's hard
To get time alone
She told me it's hard
To keep a happy tone
Where as I
Have all the time I need
That's when our tears
Were finally freed
How little we knew of one another
From then on we were best friends
We went everywhere together
Always together to the bitter ends
