Perfection like a Porcelain Doll.
Eyes as green as Emerald.
Hair as Dark as the Blackest of Night.
Skin.
Porcelain White.
You are the Thief that
Stole my Heart.
Forever it is kept.
By your Porcelain Perfection.
Every time I pass you.
I cannot help but stare.
As the sweet Porcelain Perfection that is
You.
Eyes as green as Emerald.
Hair as Dark as the Blackest of Night
Skin.
Porcelain White.
YOU ARE READING
Porcelain Love
PoetryThis poem reflects the emotions I as a teenager have for a certain person within my High School. I use my poetry to work through emotions and difficult times within my life. From depression and anxiety, to my battle with Anorexia Nervosa, I am able...
