Lonely Girl Poem by Kelly Batson

In the good, the bad and the time in between
It lets me know I’m still alive
So my love what’s the deal
With your piercing eyes
It’s such a freaking cheap disguise
So bitter and so thin
Your witty remarks begin to soak in

Don’t ever expect me to be able
To handle your coy way
I told you not to play this game
Now we do things my way

I wonder if you ever knew
That my tough shell was so weak
No words can be said
To account for my troubled mind
Just an apathetic whirl
Just a messed up lonely girl