Another poem I wrote in high school. What do you think?
She sat at the altar
alone and thoughtful.
Her make-up was set
and a bouquet of flowers
sat on her lap.
Her veil covered her face
hiding the silent tears.
She looked utterly divine
but she was sad.
No one had showed,
not even the groom.
Her sad smile fell
and the tears flowed faster.
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