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Jul 2018
She is too pretty to be sad
What type of waste is that?
She’s too beautiful to have scars
But there’s hurt beyond those marks

So many myths on love and life
Did I ever get a real try?
Senses are all deceived
You’ll have to prove it’s for me
If myths are unbelievable
Will one make me feel unreal?

They don’t understand at all
Silence brought her to these parts
Something cut her, way too deep
Yet she keeps, standing on her feet

So many myths on love and life
Did I ever get a real try?
Senses are all deceived
You’ll have to prove it’s for me
If myths are unbelievable
Will one make me feel unreal?

There is a reason to her madness
It is that she hasn’t forgotten
These scars speak from the soul
She is still just as beautiful

So many myths on love and life
Did I ever get a real try?
Senses are all deceived
You’ll have to prove it’s for me
If myths are unbelievable
Will one make me feel unreal?
Jenni Littzi
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Jenni Littzi  36/F/Florida
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