She
She is like me and like all her
Never want to squeeze in history
Never want to be an echo
Her beloved dreams and desires
want to bloom
But her inner scream does
The ode of her was forgotten
The red lips wilted
Bounded in chastity
She is like me and like all her
Had a habit to believe lies
are the truth meant to believe
Just cause she and our instinct
-A woman
She is like me and like all her
Repress in lies and ties
Setting in the waves of blue
I want to show her the world is
vivid and big beyond her thoughts
Does she think I'm mad or
she burns down as a witch?
I'm pretty scared and nervous
She is she, like me and like all her
Just intend to give the gene of she
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