The Ugly Girl

She cries
Disappointed eyes
A thing of lies

Loathing, O behold
No story left untold
Oh, why was she so bold

Nevermind
This evil kind
Will lose her mind.

So let her shout
Without a doubt
Things won’t work out

May she then be
At all set free
Away we’ll flee

Ugly girl
You are no pearl
A weary swirl

-jara-
(c. 2012)