as i was reading through an old notebook, i found a poem written a few years back. it was told of a sad, lonely girl who had it all. she had a wonderful life, couldn't ask for anything more. once that drastic change happened in her life, what was oh so perfect before turned out to be nothing. her dreams were crushed, ruined.
the one thing she had wanted in life was a perfect, elogant wedding. she wanted it to be huge, big dress and all. she wanted it to be like the ones she saw on television. the vision of it was clear in her head. a huge church, guests galore, brides maids, grooms men, everything. she saw her mother in the front pew, seeing her with eyes telling her how beautiful she was without even a word being spoken. the one part that was going to be taken away from her was her father walking her down the isle. her father giving her away to her awaiting groom. her father being her hero through it all.
her perfect life was rained upon when he walked out, left forever. now her biggest dream in the world is left in the dust with no possible way to be recovered, ever.
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