Poems from britdehart

Underappreciated. Underestimated. Taken for Granted. She is Amazing Wonderful Incredible, And certainly, The best possible fit For the job...
Breathing hard Legs burning from The hill. I know that I can do it, Despite what Every one says; But if I Do the unthinkable And if I Train...
Blue eyes, Blonde hair, Model-like, Figure. Isn't it Everybody's Dream To be Perfect? Yet, Why don't I feel Perfect?
Me.
Shaking hands And Hugging one another, Why doesn't anyone Want me?
Love. It is kept Inside. Nobody Will take it, And love Me too. Won't you?  

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