She #007
She's not perfect,
Indecisive,
Gullible sometimes
But she doesn't care.
She's not hating,
Although her inner self is screaming,
Screaming for hatred.
She chose not to.
Just like a stream,
She flows.
Stranded at times
But able to surpassed.
Just then she thought
Everything were fine,
Like in movies,
Antagonist exist.
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She In A Poetry
PoetryThe life in a poetry. (Based on real life events) PS: my first poetry posted here. （＾ｖ＾） All Rights Reserved, 2017
