She's had enough of
all the ups and downs,
Knowing she's cried a river and continuously drowned.
She's done faking it and being deceitful.
She's done trying to make herself feel 'beautiful'.
She doesn't need
to be defind by others,
She despises the clouded accusations made by others.
She's her own person.
She can also sing wholeheartedly, deaf tuned or not, but with a joyful heart.
She can also be something more by doing just her part.
- 4.7.20 -
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The Chaos In My Mind
ŞiirTo everyone wondering what the hell is happening in my head. All these poems were written after i remembered, Remembered the pain I've been through, Reminded of how cruel this world was, Thinking I needed to let it out. I was once a little girl...
