dancing on tabletops til
sunrise, glitter in her hair
everybody's gone to sleep,
but she doesn't care
she's a fairy made of fire
stars in her eyes
the world demands perfection
but she's knows it's lies
can't stop her from dreaming
she'll sail to the moon
one look from a stranger
she can't help but swoon
pizza land and Instagram
escaping from school
she's a beautiful mystery
the rarest type of jewel
she's a lover, she's a hater
and everything in between
nobody can kill her crazy vibe
now that she's sixteen
happy birthday
–leonardo r.
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Poetry[ THE FICTION AWARDS 2018 WINNER FOR BEST POETRY BOOK ] ❝He spent his life chasing butterflies, never noticing how he trampled on the flowers.❞
