made with mixtures of paint birthed a art piece that would never be recreated. brown flowed from her roots cascading ending in waves, each brush stroke having a different flick of the wrist. an auburn overtone layered her eyes, not being able to recognize the soft smile they conveyed since the strength of her stature shined through. the smile that played on her lips seemed whimsical almost wanting to be displayed all time. fingers slightly too short for her structure and the fake tooth that laid in the front of her mouth made for a trademark as much of a signature would have. she signed the painting with her voice that filled a room with light hearts. she, herself was a painting. a painting that would never dare to be replicated, and one no one would dare try and replace.
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this ones for cameryn
- kylie
YOU ARE READING
a collection of my thoughts
Randomthese are small writings i've created over a span of time and with encouragement i'm deciding to share them amongst anyone who'll read it.
