She's grey on the outside,
Blue eyes
Mouth full of white lies.
Inside, she's a mess;
Full of colour,
A beautiful wreck.
But she never shows it out,
The beauty, the colour;
Never so fervour.
But when she turns blue,
When she's sad,
She's a sight to behold.
Look closely then,
And you'll see,
The colours bleed from her eyes.
You'll see the rainbow flow
Out of her eyes
Like a melody, mute.
She's the teary-eyed rainbow girl...
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World From Another Angle (A collection Of Poems)
Poetry"Don't forget- no one sees the world the way you do, so no one else can tell the stories that you have to tell." -Charles de Lint Everyone sees the world from their own angl...
