Poem
A girl too soft
She's soft not weak; but the kind of soft, that makes the wild things pause
But oh, when she loves, She do it with her whole heart: but in the end world will just tear her apart
When she loves you, you'll be the only thing that matter she'd trust you the most but, you'll be the one leaving her shatter:
Is she hard to love? does she ask for too much? Everyone loves her but no-one stays in the end, she knows she's not enough
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