I ponder what role I play in your view,
Am I a fairytale, a princess so true?
Or a rose, with beauty and thorns concealed,
Details unseen, emotions left unhealed
You label me childish, unaware of my past,
A missing childhood, an excuse to grasp
Pride declared, but the depth unclear,
Annoyance voiced, is it truly sincere?
Tears fall silently, pain deeply concealed,
Yearning for comfort, a solace revealed
I have a home, yet my heart implores,
Understand, with you, my home restores
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The Light in Her Poetry
Poetry"The Light in Her Poetry" is a captivating collection of 100 poems that explores a wide range of human emotions and experiences, from joy to despair, love to heartbreak, and reflections on faith to life's journey. With a blend of happy, sad, love, s...
