The woman in black, she was always judged
The woman in black, was never hugged
The woman in black, was always feared
The woman in black, wasn't always sincere
The woman in black, was always to blame
The woman in black, always burned into flames
The woman in black, is crazy they said
The woman in black, they'd wish she was dead
The woman in black, was never around
The woman in black, was far from profound
The woman in white, was such a delight
The woman in white, was far out of sight
The woman in white, was always around
The woman in white, was highly talked about
The woman in white, was always respected
The woman in white, was never neglected
The woman in white, was perfect they said
The woman in white, was perfectly read
The woman in white wore black through the night
The woman was noticed when she only wore white
- Author: Lils (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 18th, 2016 13:14
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 14
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