Tough cookie
Crumble for me
Break and bend and melt
She's a tough girl
But she shouldn't be
Her quiet confident lacks gentility
Dance they command
Through phoney smiles
I sway from my tree
With nowhere to go
As they laugh and mock
And make presumptions
Pointless judgements
Tough girl
Tell me what you see
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Comments2
Love the opening verses. ..good wee poem
Thank you
Good write.
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