As pale as death
As clear as glass
You couldn't help but stare
She was beyond beautiful
She tried to act strong and fearless but anyone who knew better would see she was ethereal
Her eyes had this iridescent light in them that just held you captive
But the thing was she had created this great solitude around her.
-Kassey
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ETHEREAL
PoetryElegant, exquisite, beautiful. Ethereal: extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world. It's a language so soft, soothing and calming. It's beautiful and understanding yet so absurd to us. It reaches the deepest parts of o...
