...words are flowing..my heart is writing..

Friday, November 8, 2013

She's weaker now

She never complain
She never asked for anything
She never frown
She wears her winning crown

She had it along the way
She kept it as water sprite fills the air
She turned everything into fairy tale

She wept
She cried
She hide
She ran
She's on you..
She's buying her time
Counting the days, counting all the signs..

She thanks you for reading her mind.

*Nobotsotres

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