<3
You could see,
her flaws,
those of which made her who she is.
You could see,
the chaos within her,
You might say,
She's a mad mess.
But i'd say,
she's a masterpiece.
Perfection is a disease of nation,
A disease only she had.
Once she caught it,
She could never get rid of it.
Whether she was happy or not,
She's always been perfect in every way.
She didn't need a weapon,
To win a battle.
She didn't need a shield,
Or a sword.
Her soul was already armoured,
Kindness was her shield,
And her smile was her sword.
She always won the fight,
The fight with her beautiful soul.
But,
She wasn't that simple.
She was complicated,
She was an unfinished puzzle.
She has a missing piece.
One that she soon found,
Within her lover.
She's beauty,
She's grace,
She's everything you'd want to be.
Though sometimes,
She may not see that.
So please remember my dear,
Your amazing <3.
And ily /p
<3
/169 words/
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A collection of Poems
Poetrysome random poems I came up with :D <3 there may be some triggering topics to this book so be warned I hope you enjoy :)) I may not update regularly as i'm still in school but i'll always try <3 Ly
