Complex mind,
Shattered heart,
wounded soul.That someone,
who doesn't seem to mind not being called normal.She fought her life's wars which left her exhausted.
As she drifts on,
in her pool of tears,
she reminds herself,This is life!
Her present may not be good,
but the future remains untold.That makes her go on,
a thought that God has something better in store.
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PoésieRanked: #71 on Poetry Category November 16, 2016 Don't judge the book by it's cover, Have a look inside to uncover.. Even titles doesn't matter, For the content of a Book or a person's character, Isn't always defined by what people see on the outs...