Writing from the heart Forum by herself
by herself13 Years AgoShe sits alone,
all by her self,
no one but her,
no body else,
she sits alone,
under a tree,
then someone sits,
right beside she,
she looks at me,
then to the stars,
then to her self,
she sees the scars,
i look at her,
and all i see,
are two sweet eyes,
filled with beauty,
now she no longer walks alone,
i'll always be right beside her,
her image a beauty filled cyclone,
her vision is no longer a blur
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