Looking at the mirror....
How can you love me still?
I'm not as young nor as beautiful as before
Did you hear me talk like a machine gun?
Did you hear me curse a man to the ground?
The pleasantries and the sweet nothings
Long gone, without us knowing
We weren't careful it came this far
All we have are worries and deepest scars.
Gotta play tough, cuz heart break coming
Preparing you and me for a bitter ending
I have changed and have grown weary
Not the same girl you met, she's but a memory
That funny gal no longer exist
Beauty is lost, But love remains
Love yourself and be the best.
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My Dearest Heart
PoetryJust a book where I penned down my thoughts and feelings about day to day grind with life and of course emotions. Inspirations I get from the movies I watched, from songs I heard and stories I read. Im not a writer but... If you read me You'll und...
