You are a masterpiece,
An exclusive artwork,
One of a kind,
A diamond of the sort.
A eery emerald,
Or a sparkling gem?
Either will work,
To fall in gluttony's end.
YOU ARE READING
Naive
شِعرWORDS WERE THE LIFEBLOOD OF POETRY, AND I REMAINED SILENT. A collection of poetry. For the people who don't feel at home in their own skin, for the poets, for the people who are depressed, for the people who aren't depressed, for the people with wo...
