"Forgotten"

Lilacs & daisies speak to me boldly

they taunt me, they haunt me, their words come out coldly

I smile as if my feelings arn't hurt

like I'd rather have paint all up on my shirt

than sparkley's and pretty's, things you'd usually wear

when all but emotion builds up & you care

So smiles mean nothing and they see right damn through

velvet rails, carrot sticks, and start mimicking you

Cus you're ugly-

                You tell her she's fat.

It's thin that is in, so know where you're at

on the scale of desire to live in the neg

skip over the norm and move to a seg

ment of life, More or less so untrue

Falling further and further, almost a copy of you

her plain flower petals start to wither and die

no water, no energy to see eye to eye

And the daisies, they laugh; Lilacs the same

So sad she would be, I've forgotten her name