Feel her fragile heart , fears to beat more.
Stitching up old scars, can't bleed anymore.
Look at her small steps she is taking .
Never want her man to stop loving .
High heels on, it does pain .
But it stops the rain .
ringing old bell, same flower dress
what if she become again such a mess?
She's so tough , but she is tired .
can love mend a heart that's scared to be wired?
Dry tears in cheek , a face full of smiles .
she's getting ready to walk a thousand miles .
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Amour et Poésie: Love in Verse
PoetryThis book is a collection of my poems. Some of them are written from the viewpoint of a teenage girl, capturing her dreams and romantic fantasies. Others are written from the perspective of a young woman who has moved past her teenage years, reminis...
