She thinks loud like bees buzzing her head
Wanting to get suck in the memories of childhood days
She tastes the sweetness and bitterness of life
She knows growing is just a part of the rolling dice
Usually, stumbles on the rock, swiveling on the road for fun
Older sis scold her for making such a fuss
Little brown skinny girl just wants to expand her horizon
Spread her arms up high and fly up, up and away to the sky
Thrifty at speaking but generous in smiles
She is not just a girl with pretty face and adorable sighs
She is a woman completely divulge in her own world
Building it with decisiveness, determination, who isn't a cruel doll at all
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We are not dead yet(poetry): Plot twist and other magic tricks
PuisiA set of prose and poetry about sad thoughts, phobia, insomnia, bullies. It focuses more on the negative side of one's life. COMPLETED June 12, 2021
