Posted in of the soul, poetry

The “She” That Is Now

02/24/2019

Her promises if not broken are forgotten
Her smiles if not empty are fake
Her happiness if not lost is forsaken
All for a not-so-true love’s sake

Her soul-
…it’s tired.

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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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