She was art.
So abstract
Not everyone
Could see her beauty.
But look past the
Surface.
Look into her kind eyes,
Through her tangled mind,
And into her soul.
Because it is there
You will find
The most captivating
Masterpiece
You'll ever see.
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{e.o}
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The Lost Get Found Poetry
Poetry"Poetry is what happens when for a moment the mind stops working, and all we do is feel" Poetry is my expression. My escape. My therapy. These are works that I have compiled. Some are happy, some are sad, all are 100% pure.
