Free-spirited soul, happy & glee,
What a beautiful lie she weaves!
Ambitions she has, that she chases,
But that’s just one of her phases.
Every moment, her colour changes,
She pretends to be perfect,
But in reality, she’s deranged,
Her insecurities run deep within,
She trusts no one, not even herself,
Her mind is a pool of negativity,
She’s filled with toxic insecurities,
So, she cuts herself to get rid of it.
And you say you love her,
Like she’s the light of your life,
But how can she light up anything,
When her insides are rotting?
How can she give you anything,
Besides headache and miseries?
Oh, darling, you fell in love,
With a girl not worth loving.
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She is a unique girl
Only thing she needs to do is get rid of all negativities…✍🏻
Yep!! Thank you so much!! ❤️❤️❤️
With pleasure Shreya
🤗🤗🖤
I like your poem. There is a lot of complicated ideas. If it is about you then don’t be so hard on yourself. Ad I hope your real friends take notice.
Thank you so much!! It’s not about me, don’t worry. Just a work of fiction. ❤️❤️❤️
Sunshine Won’t🌚
Leave Moon Alone
Love Shines On All
Star Lasting Longer💫
Thank you so much!
Pleasure Shreya
May Your Valentine’s
Spring Love With SMiles😊
Thank you! May yours too. ❤️
😊💗💫🦋
And you are back with a bang!
The complexities she faces are the best imagery here
Thank you so much, Akshita!! ❤️❤️🥰🥰
My pleasure 🤗💐
Beautifully expressed
Thank you so much! ❤️❤️
You’re welcome
A beautiful way to provide such great imagery as the speaker seems to be speaking out from behind the mask. Where fears are less scary in the recognized. And in all the pain she bears, at the end, her final lament is for the heart of another. Well written, little one!
Thank you so much, Brad!! So glad you understood it so well, and liked it. ❤️❤️❤️❤️
lovely woven Shreya!! Good to see you writing.. 💖
Thank you so much, Cindy! ❤️
Yes, of course!!! 💖
❤️❤️❤️
Lovely
Thank you so much!! ❤️❤️❤️
Oh, we all have our flaws. If people weren’t so obsessed with hiding their imperfections, relationships would have been much easier. Everyone’s worth loving.
Great poem.