"They said her heart was ice cold, but even ice melts."
A collection of poetry about different issues which need to be talked about more.
Everything contained in this book is mine. If anything similar to this has already been published before, then...
She was a rose, Her eyes deep as the leaves on a rainforest, Her skin glowing like mist near a waterfall, Her smile, a sunset before an ocean, Her heart which enthralled, Just like the silver rays of moonlight She was flawed, She'd hurt too many to count, Her words were pure venom, Her friends never lasted, For she was a pit of fire And a blizzard at the same time That smile was broken, her eyes held no warmth or empathy Perhaps, It was meant to be, for the prettiest roses come with the deadliest thorns.
-h.b
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