
The girl was thin and gawky
Not a beauty by any means
but that didn't keep her
from having fantasy dreams
The prom was going to be that night
And everyone would be there
A boy had asked her to go
He had done it on a dare
She was happy when she dressed to go
in the gown she had so carefully made
She waited at the stairs for him
Not knowing the game he'd played
The teasing knowing looks,
As she stood there alone that day
The taunting with fingers pointed
Eyes tearing, she turned and walked away


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Well written!
not always happy....but not always sad...
Good drabble, Elsie.