To the girls with soft hearts
To the people who wear their hearts on their sleeves
To the people who have kindness in their hearts
Beware
Beware people who take advantage of your kindness and soft hearts
Those people only view your best interest when it does not interfere with theirs
You can give and give, and it will never be enough
You will never be enough
But why does that matter?
Kindness is not a weakness.
You just have to be careful of who you give your hearts to
Not everyone deserves it
About the Creator
Soph
Welcome to my page!
My stories will consist of poems that are both new and old. The poems will cover many subjects and emotions that my life experience has brought me.
I hope that my poems will touch or inspire you.
-Soph
The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
By Canuck Scriber L.Lachapelle Author7 days ago in Fiction
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