The Difference Between Girls and GuysA Poem by SouthernBelleShe- Is laying in bed with the door locked. the curtains are drawn and the light's off. the Notebook is in the DVD player. there's an empty tub of ice cream is on the floor. next to a dozens of crumpled tissues. she's got her music blasting, no one can hear her sobs. her fingertips are smudged with black, wiping away mascara-stained tears. she's replaying their last conversation, thinking I'll never get him back...
He- is sitting on the edge of his bed with the door locked. the curtains are drawn and the light's off. Call of Duty is in the xBox. the controller is laying on the floor, right beneath the spot where he nearly, punched the wall in his own frustration. he's got the music blasting so loud, that nobody hears his cries. his hair is a mess from running his hands thorugh it. and he's replaying their last conversation, thinking she'll never take me back... © 2014 SouthernBelleReviews
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4 Reviews Added on January 15, 2014 Last Updated on January 15, 2014 AuthorSouthernBelleOne Horse Town, ALAboutim southern belle from a one horse town alabama, i love to sing, dance and write of course.If you want to know more about me then become one of my friends. I don't like being called kym... You can cal.. more..Writing
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