Hey guys!!!
How are you all?!
This is my new poem, if you can even call it poetry🥴
I just tried to explain what a real woman is...!?
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She has the strength that amazes a man.
She can handle trouble and carry
heavy burdens.
She holds happiness, love and
opinions.
She have a hug that can heal anything
from a bruised knee to a broken heart.
She smiles when she feels like
screaming.
She sings when she feels like crying,
cries when happy and laughs when afraid.
She is soft but she is strong.
You can't imagine what she can endure and overcome.
Tears are her way of expressing her grief,
her doubts, her love, her loneliness, her suffering and her pride.
She fights for what she believes in.
Her love is unconditional.
Her heart is broken when a next-of-kin
or a friend dies but she finds strength
to get on with life.
But she has a drawback, "She often forgets what she is worth"..!
-Midnight poet
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Tell me your opinion in comment section...
You guys can also make a request...
I
know I write my own feelings and I write when I feel only.
But I wanna try something new....
You can comment me or dm me how you feel and I'll try to tie it up in a poetry 🙃🙃
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Well, I have something to tell you.
I don't know if you relate to it or not but;
"Don't focus on someone's words only,
try to focus on someone's silence.
Silence can tell you the stories,
word's can't."
I know you must think it's weird but
again I just write my feelings.
I thought this quote yesterday night and when I feel hurt and betrayed by someone yet again 😅😔😔
Now I don't know who I should believe,
trust is a long way off 😕😕
Okay now I think I have blabbered enough. I should leave now.
Yeah but don't forget to tell me your opinions 😉😉
And yeah maybe I'll not be able to update anytime soon as I'm having fever and my eyes hurt when I look at a screen for a long time. I have to work on pc too for hour's cus of university.
I hope you guys will understand 😔😔
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PoetryShe is art in a beautiful museum we recognise to be this world. Although she was beautiful, sophisticated and captivating, not every one cared to appreciate that. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓸𝓴𝓪𝔂
