She smiled
Not because of something someone said
She did that just because she could
And now she can be happy
And she laughs and she sings
Because she finally
Finally found home in her own skin
Some sunshine within
YOU ARE READING
Less Than A Century
PoetryA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
