World ended for her many times,
But began again the next morning,
She had been through battles,
That no one knew,
Because her smile conquered all the scars,
She defeated her demons,
And grew and flourished in the most broken places,
She became a storm after withstanding so many,
Indeed became the worst one.
Despite of the million things that damaged her,
She spoke of nothing but happiness,
Cause she knew nobody cares,
But still she wanted to be loved,
And waited for the one she had never met,
Who would see her darkest corners,
And her brightest stars.
-Pushminder Jit
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Poetry: Deep, Love, Teenage Soul
PoetryThese are poems written by me. First one in the series include Never Be mine. Second is Dark corners of her life. Hope you like the series. Keep supporting for further poems. ❤
