she's as sweet as honey, as pretty as a primrose. her smile is as bright as the sun, and her skin is as pale as the moon.
her laugh is funnier than the joke sometimes, she giggles and all the boys chase her. her eyes smile at them, her ears see them.
her body is built like a jungle, her hair flows over her shoulders like a waterfall. her eyes are burning, unlike the ocean they are.
her mind is a cornucopia of light, she burns so bright. sometimes she resembles
a forest fire more than a girl, she's a jungle fire in the night.
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شِعرAnything and everything. Most of it is bad. I wrote most of it when I was like 12 and being abused or recovering from it lol
