A Side You'll Forget
All he has to do is find what women truly want
He’ll get what he deserved
He drank the courts poisonous gaunt
His mistakes will be preserved
My head hurts from no sleep
His actions are haunting me
Am I crazy for standing on bare feet
The physical pain gives glee
He hasn’t found the answer
He’s probably having nightmares
I’ll be on his grave as a dancer
Why don’t the others give him glares
Why does it hurt this much?
Why must I bare this weight?
I freak out by a single touch
It’s my fault I took the bait
Are they being logical?
He’s being allowed to live
He’s no knight, only diabolical
He should be held captive
Everyone forgot my pain
What about what I desire
I’m disregarded for being insane
I feel like I’m on fire
The old hag is his wife
But she was never an old hag
Her shining beauty gives me strife
His happiness is more than a drag
Once upon a time
Lived the forgotten woman
Who lost her mind’s dime
Became no longer human
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