She #013
No, they were acknowledge
But she wanted to endure it.
She doesn't share.
It was her independently.
Hiding and burying it alone.
As deep as the ocean,
In nothingness was thrown,
Until she has moved on.
Afar was an affectionate man,
She was the wanted one,
But was not invited
Until it knocks.
Glimpse of light was seen,
Upon the eyes of forsaken one.
She's loved by an unknown,
Whose been anticipating since day one.
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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
