not worth a second glance,
she sits there
inconspicuous
unassuming
waiting to be noticed
not worth a second thought
she sits
wondering
pondering
revisiting her wrongs
not worth another word
she sits there
quietly debating
conversing with the silence
not worth aquaintanceship with
she sits
collecting
gathering up
the pieces of a relationship.
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