She was vain,
Looking for attention,
Looking for love,
Putting in more,
For people to love her.
Those people never thought,
Why was she like this?
But they just liked the attention,
That she would give.
Maybe, she starved of love,
Maybe, she never knew what care was....
But one day she gave all up,
'Cause she understood that it was never to be found,
Love was not her ally.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...
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