a girl walked along the silent streets.
face streaked by tears.
hands frozen by cold.
hair messed up and so was her life.
couples passed by.
and she stares.
tears wells up her eyes and she said.
"will my prince come to my rescue too?"
no my dear.
he doesnt exist.
so she walked down the silent street.
laughters and happiness from everyone else.
"will my prince make me smile too?"
im sorry my dear.
his love will just hurt.
so..
she continued down that silent street.
without anyone by her side.
without her prince.
because
HE DOESNT EXIST.

GUYS ARE JUST MONSTERS WHO WILL HURT YOUR FEELINGS.
THEY TREAT YOUR FEELINGS LIKE SOME RUGS.
THATS HOW THEY ARE.
THATS HOW THEY'LL ALWAYS BE.

I HATE YOU.