Life? Life.

Part of Herself

Her eyes scream
Deceit
Lust
Forfeit
Glee
Passion
And sadness
While her cheeks
Blooms like
Rose
It reminds you of
The sunset
And her face
It glows
Luminous
Just perfectly radiant
When you look into
Her soul
Are the raging
Symphonies
Of her toughness
And the flowing
Goldness
Of her sassiness you say
In order to
Avoid any sign of weakness
It is never wrong
Or is it ever right
Her hands bleed poetry
Every night
Wishing
To escape
The reality
Of her scornful life
That is not
Obvious to her appearance
As she makes it look
So easy
Bringing joy
To the world
When she could not
Find it in
Her own self