Another sleepless night
thinking about the times,
never putting up a fight.
Never just a quarrel,
actually just a girl
with insecurities buried inside.
Her heart beating fast,
she hurts and burns
ready to burst at last.
Few words are said
while her heart says no
but she leads with her head.
The silence kills her,
yet pride is the key
to ruin it for he
So she lets him be
scared of chance,
leaving him on one knee.
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Things That Come In Life
PoesíaWhen I get strong emotions or just inspiration, I write these poems. I hope you like them if you want to read them. I have always liked poems.
