Me, myself and I.

I stand in front of the mirror,
Looking at myself through my bangs,
Remembering every little thing that you said,

"Hello megan, the slut!" Sara your girlfriend says
I, like the coward I am stay quiet
"Im talking to you!" She shouts as she pushes me
I fall to the ground,my vision going blurry,
I feel something slide down my cheek
A tear? A droplet of emotion?
I hear her laughing "pathetic" she spats,
'I know'

I sit there in the ground as i watch her
Leave me as a worthless piece of trash,
I see you walking to me, i cant do this right now,
So i get up and start to walk,
"Megan!", i hear you shout,
I cant do this !,
You cant see me like this,

I stop not hearing your voice anymore,
'Why,why does this happen everytime!'

My tears flood my eyes as i feel  a hand on my shoulder,
Wait,who is it?,
"Megan", 'Sam'

I tell you everyhing,but dont give you names,
You look serious,
Are you mad at me?
Please dont!

"Megan", i hear you use a stern voice,
"You are beutiful,unique,kind, a girl any guy would dream of"
I feel a blush spreading across my cheeks,
"So dont listen to envious bitches"
I smile,
You smile,

I love that smile.....