known by a frown
by klarac
Known by a frown,
A roll of her eyes,
An arch in her brow.
A girl without feeling,
No remorse,
No empathy.
What a monster
She had become.
A selfish waste.
Waste of space;
Waste of a life.
Known by a frown,
A roll of her eyes,
An arch in her brow.
A girl without feeling,
No remorse,
No empathy.
What a monster
She had become.
A selfish waste.
Waste of space;
Waste of a life.
Writing IS empathy – you can’t fool me.
Quite resentful, and sounds like the tale of someone who has been hurt. Great emotion portrayed in this poem. Thanks for sharing.