"You can't see what she really is deep within,
Don't judge her by her silence or the skin.
She is beautiful.
Sometimes a calm ocean, mysterious yet peaceful.
Sometimes a fallen flower, wilting yet mezmerizing.
Sometimes she is the darkness, scary yet comforting.
She is the hope in the world full of fog.
She is the approval in the world full of denial.
She is the bliss in the world full of distress.
So, Darling please love her, appreciate her and let her live!"
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Chaotic Mess.
Poetry"I can't understand the chaos within me," She whispers finally letting the tears roll down, crumbled in her room, curled up in a ball, gasping for breath as she tries to hold herself, as she begs her heart to stop hurting so much. A collection of pr...
