I lazed around,
Did not draw for long,
When I found a king deserved my admiration.
Shocked to myself when my fingers moved on its own,
Drew lines and shapes,
Shaded monochrome and it resulted to,
You.
merMia
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A Perspective
PoetryThis is a compilation of my personal written poetry. No matter how emotionless you seem to everyone, eyes tend to tell them how you really feel. What was it that you saw, that it made you who you are today? Would you believe me that it's your point...
