The Girl Next DoorA Poem by TheCakeMachineA poem I wrote in my free time about the struggles of being LGBThe Girl Next Door She is the girl next door Everyday I dreamed of her But I knew that she would never love me No matter how hard I tried I thought I knew why I wasn’t pretty enough for her I was too fat, too ugly I needed to change I pushed my limits I tried so hard But in the end All I did was hurt myself But when I was laying alone In that cold hospital bed She came to me and said “I love you too…” © 2016 TheCakeMachine |
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