I wonder
Would it ever be possible
To have the knowledge to read a person
The way one reads a book?
Complexions that reveal a whole lifetime
Spent chasing the sun, Of breathing
In the scents that are only found
Where the sea greets the land
Lines of laughter worn proudly on faces
Boldly showing the world
That this is happiness
And sharing the love with others
Scars cut into skin are never put on display
Remaining hidden by clothing
Removal of said items increases anxiety
Nobody wants to discuss past pains
For the stories etched on somebody's skin
In their wrinkles, freckles and scars
Would it reveal their true nature
I wonder
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Spilled Ink: a collection of poems
PoesíaA collection of poems featuring a range of different emotions, from love to heartbreak and joy to anger. 1. What is right? 2. The Flames Inside 3. I Wonder 4. I don't deserve you (but here you are) 5. The first day of the rest of my life 6. Can You...
