Unbreakable
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She was unbreakable
Nothing fazed her
She was alway smiling
And everyone knew her name
That quirky tilt of her head
Always arguing with herself
And that black sweatshirt whe always wore
Even in the summer
She claimed she never got hot
But the sweat on her brow
suggested otherwise
And yet, you just shook your head
And called her crazy (with a smile)
No one noticed
And as you passed by
Staring at her drained body
That no amount of makeup could fix
You wonder how you ever thought
She was unbreakable
This poem is about:
Me
Our world