hulRat

   This is Totally Dedicated to my Best Friend 
          	
          	In the dance of shadows, she takes her stand,
          	My Hitler, lady devil, hand in hand.
          	Careless whispers, her own heart she'll neglect,
          	Yet for others, a guardian angel, she'll protect.
          	
          	Strongest of spirits, in her smile's embrace,
          	Yet anger's touch unveils a hidden face.
          	Tears, silent rivers, in the depths of night,
          	A fragile soul, cloaked in strength's might.
          	
          	Confidence worn, a fragile veneer,
          	Insecurity's whispers, always near.
          	Overthinking, a labyrinthine maze,
          	In her mind's tangled web, she stays.
          	
          	Protective and kind, her warmth does flow,
          	Yet cruelty emerges when storms blow.
          	Stupidly cute, in her clumsy grace,
          	A mosaic of quirks in life's embrace.
          	
          	Childish whims and wisdom's allure,
          	In her, maturity and innocence endure.
          	Crazy for sports, in mood's shifting tide,
          	She's my Hitler, my lady, my confidante by my side.

hulRat

   This is Totally Dedicated to my Best Friend 
          
          In the dance of shadows, she takes her stand,
          My Hitler, lady devil, hand in hand.
          Careless whispers, her own heart she'll neglect,
          Yet for others, a guardian angel, she'll protect.
          
          Strongest of spirits, in her smile's embrace,
          Yet anger's touch unveils a hidden face.
          Tears, silent rivers, in the depths of night,
          A fragile soul, cloaked in strength's might.
          
          Confidence worn, a fragile veneer,
          Insecurity's whispers, always near.
          Overthinking, a labyrinthine maze,
          In her mind's tangled web, she stays.
          
          Protective and kind, her warmth does flow,
          Yet cruelty emerges when storms blow.
          Stupidly cute, in her clumsy grace,
          A mosaic of quirks in life's embrace.
          
          Childish whims and wisdom's allure,
          In her, maturity and innocence endure.
          Crazy for sports, in mood's shifting tide,
          She's my Hitler, my lady, my confidante by my side.

BXBlover223

Hii 
          When are you gonna update *blink*

hulRat

@BXBlover223 umm i will when I get the idea
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