She #017
She's scary when she's angry.
That's what they perceive.
She's always on misconception.
No one understands her.
Showing but pretending.
No, she's not faking it.
That's her in flesh.
But no one knows her thoughts.
This is the best she can,
Blending in so she can't harm anyone.
Front was an angel but,
A monster behind.
Gullible may appear,
Beneath is a chaos.
That's her and her thoughts.
What's her next move?
No one knows.
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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
