goosebumps rose on
pale skin,
bites into her bottom
cherry lip,
as she began to dip
her body in
the stark white tub,
and floating pink
petals with a sweet
rose scent,
just a way to add life
to the plain white,
nothing could wash
away the pain she kept
well hidden
underneath
the
good girl façade.
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hi, there! i would just like to say thank you for even considering reading my poetry. i would so love it and appreciate it if you'd vote and/or expressed your opinions in the comment section. thank you!
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silent thoughts
Poetryand her words rolled out like silk from soft, rosy lips, everything lifeless is alive, wilted flowers are risen, the skies are clear, and there is peace - daisies
