Don't worry, darling.
I understand that you're a museum full of art.
That people refuse to go see,
Because they're too afraid.
Afraid that they'll find something that makes them feel any different than someone else.
I undersand, I know I've said it a billion times. But I see your worth, and I'd pay millions for your art.
YOU ARE READING
Deep Thoughts
PoetryWhen the sun sets and they can't see me, can they hear me? * * || "Poetry" by an invisible girl. || * * * Highest Ranks: #6 in poetry [8/26/20] #11 in poetry [3/10/17] #10 in poems [12/23/2022] #1 in poems [08/03/2024] * * *Art posted in this book...
