Write About What You Know--Four

Somewhere out there,
There is a girl.
A girl who never stopped believing when you told her "You're beautiful. One day, we'll be together forever."
A girl who is waiting in the shadows of your existence to be valued.

Let me tell you,
There is a girl.
Who will love you unconditionally no matter what you do to hurt her.
But is that really what you want?
There's a girl who no matter how many times her family puts padlocks and chains on her freewill, she'll always break free.
And go running straight to guys like you.

Believe me son,
There is a girl.
There is a little girl, barely out of her teens who lies in shatters surrounded by lies and abuse and hopelessness who needs no one but you to tell her truths--the words that will damage her beyond repair.

But you already know.
There is a boy, a boy who she thought she was meant for. A boy who stands in a circle of wealth, support, smiles; a trail of deserted hearts behind him. A tornado's path of destruction. And never had the heart to tell her that he was a monster.

Because the only heart he has was hers.