I'm a blue princess.
My heart frozen and jagged.
I'm a single minded mess.
I'm a carefully calculated game of chess.
I'm a terrified step on a quiet street.
I'm a midnight sky - a quiet night.
All they ever see is the shine of my moon
and the flicker of my stars.
But he sees my shadows,
my overcast trees hidden in the dark.
He knows that I'm strong,
but he's careful with my fragile shards.
And while everyone is stuck staring at my
frozen tiara
he's staring at me.
Capturing my eyes
and making me feel whole.
{ 2022 }
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Alive
PoetryIt is an ugly beast to have to have to tame. Sometimes the easier thing to do instead of learning to tame the beast, is to learn to understand it and move with it. It's a roller-coaster of pain and anger and confusion, but once in a while, it's Aliv...
