He didn’t give her a rose

He gave her a note instead

The note was scrawled in haste

And forever remained unread

She died that day in an accident

The driver was drunk and high

He got himself into a state

When his dream girl didn’t reply

He didn’t see the car

Until he climbed from the wreck

And found the girl he yearned for

With a twisted, broken neck.


3 thoughts on “Unloved

      1. That’s so sad! I always think life can be one of the strongest but saddest ways to get inspiration for work.


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