She #001
She's a beauty,
A ball of sunshine.
People love her
And so she is.
She was loved by many
Yet glared at her own.
Here comes her protector,
She was thankful.
Her innocence is a bliss,
But she's aware.
At her young age
She knows what's happening.
Life on her must go on
Just letting people be.
She doesn't care
Since she doesn't understand yet.
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She In A Poetry
PoesiaThe life in a poetry. (Based on real life events) PS: my first poetry posted here. （＾ｖ＾） All Rights Reserved, 2017
