Story Of A Girl

Tired eyes filled with blue and cold
Tell a story once untold

A girl of beauty so magnificent
Her conscience once was so innocent

Until the day she met a boy
The one with the ability to give her joy

The one who made her laugh so long
The one who tore down her walls, so strong

The one who filled her eyes up so quick
The one who knew such devilish tricks

She gave him her life and gave him her heart
Not knowing he could tear them apart

She gave him love, so warm and pure
Not knowing there wasn't a heartbreak cure

So the boy took her for a blinding ride
Knowing around his finger she was tied

She loved him fully, purely, and true
Of his intentions she had not a clue

Until he bruised her and broke her, crushing her heart into the ground
Throughout all this she made not a sound

Her once-outstanding beauty became now dim and dull
He once remarkable innocence then became null

The poor young girl never really had a chance
Her hopes never fulfilled of fairytale romance

The old, tired eyes tell of a girl, now long gone

The story is done, the piece been sung

And over the saddened pupils the lids are drawn.