She was a girl so tough,
Soft inside but showed to be rough,
Out came her vulnerable side,
Just during the tranquil nights.
Known as the girl who plays basketball,
But when alone, the poet inside her calls.
She must avoid the dove,
To not fall in love.
But every story has a prince charming,
Sometimes serving as a warning.
And there came one for her,
Who made her lose all her nerve.
He treated her like a princess,
But had his benefit in that.
His princesses were many,
The girl didn't know any.
Found out he cheated,
Though her heart bled,
She got up and took her pen,
And now the boy is a mere fan.....
Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 11:10 AM UTC
She was a girl so tough,
Soft inside but showed to be rough,
Out came her vulnerable side,
Just during the tranquil nights.
Known as the girl who plays basketball,
But when alone, the poet inside her calls.
She must avoid the dove,
To not fall in love.
But every story has a prince charming,
Sometimes serving as a warning.
And there came one for her,
Who made her lose all her nerve.
He treated her like a princess,
But had his benefit in that.
His princesses were many,
The girl didn't know any.
Found out he cheated,
Though her heart bled,
She got up and took her pen,
And now the boy is a mere fan.....
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