Night Thinker (Poetry)

l i o n s

She through bad things,
Things.. that makes her feel weak.
Everyone thought she's the weakest.
Cry baby they said,
Cry baby for something
That no one else ever understand.

She through some shit,
Because it wad her own fault.
Everyone talks about it,
But they don't understand it.
She heard what they said.

She told herself that Lion doesn't bothered
About opinions of the sheeps.
It still hurts her ears, they hurt her.
"All the lions are the same."
They judged her for something,
She've done.

But she's not a lion has that pride.
She's the kind of lion that listen
The one that everyone throw shit at.
And still okay,
Because not every lion has a scar.

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Thank you for read this.
I really appreciate it,
axelious b.