Tinkerbell

So here's the story I would like to tell 

Where here I'm considered the Tinkerbell

I helped and helped Peter a lot

But to help me back is what she forgot 

She was focused on Wendy and all his troubles 

That when Wendy asked her out they became a couple 

Fast foward a few weeks or days

When Peter and I went our seperate ways

I, Tinkerbell, was captured by Captain Hook

Peter and Wendey didn't even bother to look.

Peter left Tinkerbell in the dark

Where I was left to fall apart

Wendy put Peter through so much pain

And doesn't try to be the sunshine in her rain

I don't understand why Wendy is a better guy 

But this pain, I left unsetteled, will never know why.

This poem is about: 
Me

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