What is it about her
That made him choose?
Is it the way she walks
Or talks or shades her hair
Is it the way she smiles
Or laughs or has no care
Is it her confidence
Her energy
Her life or spirit
Is it her eyes so brown
Exuberant, alive
What is it about her
I wish I knew!
What is it about me
That made me lose?
great poem! 🙂 xx
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Thank you! 😊
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These are the questions I always ask to myself. Really are these the qualities that made him fall for her rather than me? Does everyone seek for such qualities?
Thanks for writing this💙
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Thank you for reading and commenting, I should have changed the title to self-doubt or something, because that’s what it is all about. We need to learn to love and accept ourselves first! And who cares about him and her!! Easier said than done, I know ❤️
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What we need to do is what brain says, what we want is what heart says, it’s never easy not to care💙
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Touched… , great poem
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Thank you, Syam!
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The inevitable question in such situations. But then again, what is it about him that he looks at her rather than at you? We don’t know why but sometimes it is a good thing not to find out.
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This is true!
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