HER

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: October 20, 2017

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Watching outside the frame

Sitting alone in a chair

Wondering about things gone in vain

Thinking and cursing myself

Cause I always suffer from bad days

Then i see a girl of middle age

Wearing clothes which had stitches

Yet smiling with no regrets

Sitting in the corner of the street

Patting a dog from the field

When people passed by she asked money

Got ignored and still smiling

Why was I sad?

Just because a day was gone bad?

Childish isn't it?


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