Beautifully Dark Poem by Clare Murgor

She is not that girl, ,
The girl to sit at a table of many
The girl to smile at the table too
The one to fight to gain
The one to cry at sight
she is not the friend to party
Nor the friend to invite
She is not the friend to rely on
Nor the one to be counted on

She is that girl
At the corner of a coffee shop
At the peak of a mountain
Up at the rooftop
She is that girl
That walks away to cry
No one wants to know
The girl that tries but is not perfect
The girl in black and white