![]() Fatal FlawA Poem by Eala Cartwright
You have but one fatal flaw
I tell the girl before me The sister for whom I've always longed That nature could not afford me She looks at me with curious eyes Intrigued for which I'll pick For she herself believes she has A multitude in the mix You seem to fall for any boy Who so much as looks your way With a tender smile and a flattering eye It's so easy to make you stay You seem to think you don't deserve A love that treats you right So any care he'll throw your way You cling to like it's right You fall to easy and far too fast For boys who do not care All because they wish you well And treat you mildly fair Your fatal flaw, oh sister, dear Is that you cannot see You deserve much more than pretty boys Who don't know what they mean
© 2015 Eala CartwrightAuthor's Note
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