I'm a girl that goes out
I'm a girl that go crazy over something
I'm a girl that loves to eat
I'm a girl that cares for everything
I'm a girl who cries over a stupid loves story
Waiting for someone who can dry it up
I'm a girl that hates the word 'it's over'
Hoping for a word 'Let's work harder'.
In every place I go I want to be tough
Hoping for acceptance and understanding
For I knew I'm not yet enough
And that crushed everything I kept on believing.
Now, if I'm this kind of girl
Would you still love me with all my curves and curls?
YOU ARE READING
A fragments of my thoughts
PoetryMy words may be simple for someone yet I really want to express this wordless feelings of mine.
