Jollyna

This is something I made for a heart-broken girl. I can't believe one of my closest friends would do that to her. I feel sorry for her. That's why I made her this poem.

Jollyna.

 

She was a lonely piece of God’s art.

Wearing a sad face yet her beauty remains

I felt like she has a broken heart,

When she cries, the heavens pour rains.

 

The way she moved, the way she acted was different.

And I can’t stop wondering why oh why

Asking myself what could have happened,

To this beautiful lady in sight.

 

Her heart was pounded of sadness,

Of being left, of loneliness.

I JUST KNEW THAT THAT MAN WOULD REGRET LOSING,

SOMEONE AS PRECIOUS AS THE DIAMOND IN THE RING!

Author's Note

She liked this a lot when I let her read it. She even cried. I like this girl. My friend was just a jerk. Hope you appreciate it!