The Girl in the Picture
a melancholy poem
by me
She isn't the girl in the picture
Not that one.
Sometimes she stares at her
When no one's looking.
Sometimes she stares.
Her eyes are green
Not hazel.
Her hair is brown
Not red.
Sometimes she cares with her
When no one's looking.
Sometimes she cares.
She isn't the girl in the picture
Not that one.
Not that one.
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