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A Story Of My Soul Mate

Bloood But Barely Breathing….

Girl bright and beautiful striving to rock the world
Little did she share her pains but hide most tears in rain
Always harshly crashing everyone’s heart , most gave up but few understood her part
Breathing heavily worried about being played ,too good to be the truth was no more her forte to slay,
Yet she tried hustling but cried out loud
Sound was not audible but silence did her task
She smiled like a princess but denied acknowledging her laugh
Somehow she became peace of his soul and turned his life full square and half
All days fighting teasing felt kinda soothing
But when blood drew she kindaa hardly breathing
Perfect remained a lost complaint in my vocab
But thiis is to telll Im currently busy ..bussyyy building it her way to make her feel the best No CAP

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