You weren't enough to destroy my poise
My life was only a fragile canvas
U sketched scattered pearls
And cinnamon aisles down my Madonna
I lived for thy envy
And stitched a Gucci with your sorrow
Bt your prism was more violet
And my life , only a shadow
Ur x^2 , and my xylene
How amusing it is
To see all the mishaps I lived
Only to see your protonated signum
I envy my spirit
I envy my caricature
I envy my charisma
I envy my everything
Unfortunately
Nothing remains in me
It's all you
All in you
All of you
And someone arbitrary.
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NOT FLAWLESS ENOUGH
PoetryNone of us are actually flawless, How much ever we try to make ourselves believe we are perfect, we are amazing.. we'll still be carrying the scars of our own lives and the glories of someone else's But we still try to be flawless, hiding all the m...
