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Sep 2015
She
She,
She's hurt,
She cries,
For something that it's not worth of it.
She's hurt because of him,
She cries because of him.
In fact she didn't expect this end,
The opposite of him.
She loved him,
She loves him,
Maybe that was her mistake, it is her mistake,
But, how can love be a mistake?
Maybe because he didn't want to be loved,
He didn't want to be loved more than he could love.
And that's what it happened.
She,
She loved him too much,
And ended up losing what it was never hers.
It was never hers.
Those smiles,
Those moments,
They were just illusions,
Imaginations,
Something that only happened in her mind.
Or maybe not.
She,
She,
Only she,
Can be happy again,
The tears dry with the passing of time,
The pain will go away,
And she's going to realize that he was never worth of her time,
He only played with her fragility,
But this won't happen again,
Because she's not a doll anymore.
English version
Sara Leal
Written by
Sara Leal  25/F/Portugal
(25/F/Portugal)   
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