She was…
The mirror
Of self destruction;
An epitome of imperfection;
To him… She was-
A rainbow
In a stormy weather;
An oasis
In a desert.
To her… He was-
The world
On carefree shoulders;
A reminder
Of all she wasn’t.
He was…
A time bomb
Hiding in plain view;
Tormented
Masked and caped up.
She grew…
She Learnt-
To embrace her
broken pieces;
And tear up
To show emotions;
She lived.
He grew…
Still hiding
From his reflection;
Pretending
He was all but broken;
He didn’t….
I cannof tell you how badly I could relate to this poem. Thanks for sharing!
Loved it!
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Aw, I’m glad you could! Thank you 😘
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Arggghhhh!!!! I adore this!!!♡♡♡♡
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Thank you girl! ❤
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You’re always one who writes something i think about all day!♡
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Again… Wow!!
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Thank you Noorain 😊 😊
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Your way with words is just, just….leaves me speechless again! 🙂 Such a gift you have!
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Thank you so much Joy… Your comments are always encouraging ❤❤
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