Her sequined gaze never seems to waver // Flowing in an ocean of velvet that's patterned with bleeding hearts // She's crafted with delicacy yet she craves violence // Her eyes reveal her bruised and battered soul // Lines run down the cracks in her facade // Still she burns with a flame so bright I fear it would turn us to ashes at her feet
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐀
Thơ Caeunoia [ yoo - noy - uh ] · Greek (n.) a pure and well balanced mind. a good spirit. "Beautiful Thinking" highest rankings: #24 in poetry #24 in poetrycollection #5 in think #1 in haiku #15 in feel
