It's that invisible crown you wear day by day and second by second as you hold up that head of your as high as the empire state building
It's the power you weeld with every fiber of your being that makes the leaves dance in the wind as they wrap themselves around that you wear like it's your favorite band shirt
It's the spunk in your stride as you walk down the hall like you own the place with grace in every step, even in the moments ware you stumble down the hall
And when it seems that your in a dark pit filled with nothig but despair and pain while your eyes become so blood shot they can't stand to be open.Remeber the word violet, let it not just be a word but something to stand by as it sitsnon your shoulder like a pet getcko
violet
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The Wolf Within the Women
PoetryTHIS IS MY POETRY BOOK!!! it has the lessons that i learn as I continue on this adventure of this so called life. And no it doesn`t have all of lifes answers within the pages but it might make it a little more bearable knowing theres someone else. E...