she is
the tender pink glow of
the rising sun over calming waves
the lake after a storm on summer days
the soft fluffy clumps of snow
that drift like feathers
from a sheet-white sky
the gentle whispers
of a small river channel
washing over stones
on its way to meet the rapids
she is peace
she is beauty
her gracefuls steps carry more
than just the burden of her bones
they carry with her the weight of the world
of a thousand worlds you'll never see
yet her footfalls are quiet,
never betraying the horrible forces
pressing down on her shoulders
her strength is that she
carries a world she'll never live in
holds up a sky she'll never see
even when her spine crumbles
and her knees buckle
she will smile
knowing that
we were always together
and 'til the end of ends
we will always be
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Poetrya collection of poems i wrote when i was sad and needed to get things off my mind, written about the girl inside my head
