I dream to be as beautiful as my thoughts,
thoughts of paintings and poetry and colors.
I want to be as beautiful as how they describe girls in books,
words insufficent to express their wonder,
smiles too great, too powerful,
for mere words.
I want to beautiful as the rising sun,
painting the sky vivid colors,
lilacs, pinks, blues,
loved by all.
I want to be beautiful, too.
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demons
PoetryI want to be beautiful, too. -M.R c.2015 *** a/n: this book is about two years old now. it's some of my old writing that i'd thought i'd keep published so i can see how i've progressed. if you'd like some newer poems, i've got more recent poetry boo...
