Arrogance got no limits.

Pretty girl with a pretty face.

Pretty girl, she had no grace.

Pretty girl, her nose so high,

Makes the guys go, Oh My!

Pretty girl, what is it with you?

Look at me, it’s as if you knew.

Pretty girl, be careful please.

Don’t go around on a tease.

Pretty girl met the wrong guy,

She got smoked, made her high.

Pretty girl, come back to me,

Let the arrogance disappear, not be.

Pretty girl, look out he’s gone crazy,

He swirled acid as his eyes were hazy.

Pretty girl, she’d scream so loud,

No she shouldn’t have been so proud.

Pretty girl, landed up with surgery,

All the shame added to her misery.

Pretty girl, too scared to face the world.

The scars are ugly, I know, sweetheart.

Pretty girl, you are still so beautiful,

At least realise it now, you are wonderful.

The pain is gone, so is your vain,

Pretty girl, let me take you outside,

Let your heart in me abide.

Pretty girl, I think you will be just fine.

Let our lives intersect, life is divine.

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Comments (6)
  • Darla Cooke on May 22, 2009

    I like this one. Nice poem.

  • STEVE666 on May 22, 2009

    I think I see the message here, Kaavs. Her losing her outer beauty—you finding her inner beauty. Am I reading it right?

  • Joie Schmidt on May 22, 2009

    Interesting poem – - unique*

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

  • swatilohani on May 23, 2009

    well woven Kaavya, keep up your style

  • George W Whitehead on May 23, 2009

    This is pretty good!

  • LH on May 25, 2009

    pretty pretty

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