Crying In Homeroom Poem by Amouta Stardancer

She’ll be crying in homeroom,
over what he did wrong,
her friends all around her,
sing the same old song.
Why do broken hearts happen,
how does love foul up,
where do you go when you’ve,
been betrayed by someone you so trust.
Every teenage girl,
has heard of a broken heart,
of crying on the floor,
tearing pictures apart,
just trying to take away the pain,
just trying to make it rain,
so this loneliness would stop,
and the heartbreak wash away.
But tomarrow in home room,
she’ll break down and cry,
and they’ll curse him, and curse him,
with tears in her eyes,
her friends breaking out,
those old worn out lines,
that can’t ever take away,
the pain and the lies,
and some will understand,
and some won’t relate,
but whatever they’ve been through,
they’ve got nothing to say.
Time can only heal this,
the friends can only be there,
and watch her suffer,
ever aware,
of the fact that she’s dieing,
inside of herself,
and they can only be there,
as she takes a stroll through hell,
all because he broke her heart,
that precious little thing,
slashed into her soul,
and left her love bleeding,
and so she’ll be crying in homeroom,
over all that he did wrong,
her friends all around her,
singing their useless songs.