Another poem :)
That kinda girl She's that kinda girl who shy's away from the crowd Who doesn't like to look in the mirror Who's afraid to stand up for herself She's been wounded She'd been hurt Who knows how many tears had fallen Who knows how many blows she's taken She used to runaway from the past Trying to make things right But it only knocked her down When she couldn't see the light Nobody knows her sorrows Nobody sees her weeping She waits for a hope She waits for freedom What she doesn't know What she can't see She's a beauty in distress She's a one in a million There's someone waiting for her Who's gonna show her what's right Who's gonna show her how to love Who's gonna wipe those tears of hers She's gonna move on She's gonna let go She's gonna discover who she really is She'll look in that mirror and say to herself, 'I'm that kinda girl whose worth more than the stars in the sky more than what happened in the past.'
Deserves more than a Medal!
awe... thank you so much Disco! :)
That's amazing.. way better than my poem. By A LOT
Really good! Deep and emotional once again!
You need to polish your skills linda :)
lol.... thank you?
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