She will feel everything.
She can notice every little change.
Every single vibe.
She can see when someone's hurt.
She can see when someone's trying to hurt her.
She can feel the bitterness in someone's sweet talks.
She can feel the pain behind someone's fake smile.
She can feel the love in someone's anger.
She gets hurt.
She bares the pain.
She has scars.
She has demons haunting her.
She has seen friends back stabbing her.
She has seen people trying to let her down.
She has seen people trying to break her.
She could speak.
She could complain, like they do.
They say, let others know the pain you are going through. But she keeps it to herself.
She seal's her lips.
She conceals the pain.
She never complains.
She never wants anyone to go through something she has been through.
She cries to herself
She stays quite.
They think shes timid.
She's weak. She can't talk back.
But she is a warrior. She is a fighter.
It takes nothing to talk back
Takes nothing to come up with a revenge, to come up with a counter back.
But it takes every ounce of courage to let go of the pain, to let go of hatred.
To stay at peace and ignore.
To shut up and give a smile.
She is not a coward. She is a Soldier.
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Starry Nights
PoetryHeya Guys. This is my first time ever of uploading anything, anywhere. This book is just a book of my thoughts which are just written in a poetic way. I hope you'll have fun reading 'em. Enjoy. Good Day :')