I've always imagined my love story in my head. Its something you've never come across before.
But then I file up stuff going on around me and I say to myself
Dear little lady, where did you bump your head because it's not happening.
You're not meant for love and then it turns into a rollercoaster of nothing.
I eventually give up the thought of living in a castle with my prince charming.
It hurts alot and I had real emotional moments
I cried myself to sleep.
Waking up to no romantic text messages,
No one to help comb my hair,
No hoodie to put on,
No listening ear and no, shoulder to cry on.
Thus, it kinda not new to me I mean who would ever love a girl like me
Who walks about with tons of "I'm Not Good Enough Folders" ready for submission.
Well if it does happen, I'll be right here waiting for strong arms to wrap around me
And a heart to lock me in.
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Silent Echoes
PoetryWelcome To The World Of Poetry I'll take you to the world of no return where emotions are poured out regardless of how heavy it is to say out I'd rather let my heart speak than let it bleed from silence Get ready for life's give away of the ugly...
