She isn't weak at all.
She isn't your everyday girl.
She has met her downfall. Left for dead.
She has loved to keep a roof over her head. She has dug her way out.
She has faced her true. She has faced her lie.
Oh don't think for a second she would cry.
Believe me when I tell you boys. Expect a goodbye.
Gravestones mark the end of her memories.
Fighting her won't be wise. Don't dare look in those eyes. For they are like diamonds. Piercing the truth out of even the dirtiest of men.
Hm....you could say she's a diamond of a women, indeed, my friend.
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Author:
Hidden Poet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 8th, 2017 00:35
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
Whoever said women are the weaker gender had it all wrong!
Right lol
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