[alpha] hers;

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hers;
for hers was a heart that could never be broken
to give her love was only a token
her strength and courage never shook
harsh words and gossip was never all it took

they told her she was special
for the way her heart worked for her was especial
but she never took it to heart
after all, the doctor said it was on nothing to harp

they told her that she should worry
but she never went into a flurry
they told her she was arrogant
a nice girl like her, what a detriment

she always stood her ground
but after a while she finally found
a bright light that came at the end of the tunnel
the one that understood her struggle

she belonged to him
he belonged to her
they were each others
but they were never together

her life was complete
his life was no longer obsolete
they had a reason
no more reasons to (against their own lives) commit treason

three words, two hearts
two voices, one phrase
her heart began to race
the words, just as she was about to say

her face turned pale,
her limbs went weak
and
her world faded into a dark, dark grey

her fragile body,
terribly weak
at that moment, their future together seemed unfortunately bleak.

...
and so those heartfelt words were never spoken
for the first time,
her heart was
really broken.
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[a.n]
hello friends!
first poem i've posted i hope you like it!
i write poems when i get the inspiration which is usually based off a type of character/sentence.
feel free to share w me how i could improve or what i should write next!! thank you for reading all the way here:')
it means a lot to me

bye for now amigos!

love,
adri

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