Amidst the crowd
she stand out
clear and clean
Her soul
was transparent
and pure
and I have never
seen such beauty so fragile
and innocent
in this mess
called life
I, on the other hand,
was stained and dirty
Dark and ugly
I fear
that my slightest touch
would shatter her beauty
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He paraded
the loudest,
most beautiful
colors of this mess
called life
Vibrant
and picturesque,
his heart burns a fire
so wild and bold
His persona
stands bright
and I have never seen
such hues sing with
confidence and pride
I, on the other hand
was plain and pale
Unworthy of such please
and attention
Unfit as a choice
in his selection
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Unspoken
PoetryA collection of self-written poems/short stories. ©Copyright gwhaleshark 2017 All rights reserved. I do not own the graphics used for the book cover. Full credit a goes to the respective owners.
