The Lonely Routine

He met this girl

Sparkly pretty like a pearl

Noisy and loud like a rave party

Got her attention a little hasty

She get to be the pill

The pill to climb you up the hill

Who sets your body high

Who gives you the wings to fly

If happiness you give is the happiness you recieve

She could have been like them

But her life is the greatest decieve

She gives away everything she's poor at

Like a broke aristocrat

A girl they underestimated

A life underrated

She was a gold treated like dirt

A filthy woman with the shortest skirt

But her mind was unique

Mistaken as mentally sick

So she climbs up her bed

Often thought as her lonely med

She slams her hatred and love on her addiction

She writes her mind because she wasn't allowed to speak

It gets a little lonely

To portray the role of being brainless pretty

But fooling the fool

Makes you less of the society tool

When she wakes up one day

She'll get out of the lonely routine