SHE OR HER


It seems different now, I can guaranty that the struggle is too close...
The mouth used to say HER name, will find another aim.

SHE will be a sad replacement of HER:

The sadness you are planting on HER skin every time SHE is being touched thinking SHE is being loved…

SHE got the pretty eyes that turned you blind when
HERS’ said: I’m seeing the world in yours…

Waiting the silence to shut HER voice

The mouth used to say HER name, will find another aim…

Lucky SHE and Poor HER!

In a sad soul and bugs under eyes... putting HER pain inside.
To pass throw the usual place and go so far with HER broken wings.

But I’m still confused: WHO I’M? SHE OR HER...!

WRTTEN BY: SHERifa Makhlouf

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