Poem
Carmen Jones, a name that echoes through time,
In the tapestry of tales, in rhythm and rhyme.
A woman of passion, a flame untamed,
In the heart of her story, destinies are named.
A temptress, a siren, with a love so intense,
In the tangled web of desire, she commences.
Her song on the wind, like a haunting refrain,
A journey of passion, pleasure, and pain.
In the realm of chaos, where judgments persist,
A keen lotus blooms, unbridled and unmissed.
A woman of fire, with petals barbaric,
She dances through life, unapologetically merit.
A sovereign spirit, in her own truth she abides.
I am the lotus, in the murky tide.
Fierce and untethered, I Walk my own way,
A rebel, a warrior, in the light of the day.
The world may whisper, but I turn a deaf ear,
For I am a lotus of strength, unshackled and clear.
I rise above societal norms and chains,
A tapestry of resilience, where boldness reigns.
In my defiance, a symphony's struck,
A keen, beautiful lotus who simply doesn't give a fuck.
Scarred by the echoes of battles once fought,
I seek a fresh start, where love is sought.
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Feelings: Monologue/Poetry Collection
PoetryThese are monologues and poems that are completely random. Just getting my art out there ya know! Please check my profile for similar consistent works. (Currently working on a drafted piece: "Lotus' Story" 1/5 books of my new series: Because It's No...
