Raw, honest and unfiltered. 'Raw Reflections' is a poetic exploration of my chaotic thoughts in all its complexity.
From a paradoxical heart, with raw honesty and vulnerability, these poems invite you to embrace the beauty of your own contradictions...
She was a mix of old and young, Tough outside, soft within. Not romantic, yet loving deep, Practical, yet dreaming big.
Her heart was guarded, yet open too, A puzzle with a simple clue. She was a paradox, hard to define, A calm storm, a quiet shine.
She was a warrior, with a gentle soul, A rebel heart, with a spirit whole. Her eyes held hurt, with a smile so bright, A pain concealed, with a gentle light.
She was broken, yet unshaken too, With a spirit fierce, and a heart anew. She danced to her own rhythm and beat, A melody that echoed her soul's repeat.
Her mind was a maze, of wonder and might, A universe of thoughts, that shone so bright. Broken, yet beautiful, inside and out, A tangled mess, with a peaceful devout.
None understood her, she was one of a kind, Found peace in solitude, left behind. Her legacy lives, in the hearts she's touched, A memory of love, that forever will clutch.
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