Beaten

She was the kind of girl that listened
She sat and listened
She observed and understood everything
Everything not spoken to her, she heard
She reacted in a way which showed her vulnerabilities
Her heart, bigger than the moon
Her soul, deeper than the ocean
She would rather be heartbroken
Then let someone else go without
She would sacrifice everything she had
for someone else
She would give more of herself than she’d take
Is she foolish or does she know exactly what life is about?

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About k1nd3r5t3w

Born and raised in Maine. US Army Veteran, living in Kansas! Love road trips and my son. Go PATRIOTS. Amateur writer who just writes from the heart. Runner.
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