VI.
She is beautiful
But she doesn't know
She hides her body
And keeps her eyes low;
Those dresses she wore
And that perfect smile
I used to adore
I can't seem find
Any of that
Anymore;
The way she speaks
Is different now
She doesn't want attention
But still seeks it, somehow
She never knew of love
But still she is;
Beautiful
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Flos Chorum - (n.) Dancing Flower
PoesiaThis is so bad, I'm so sorry, i started writing this when I was like 13, but anyway; •A poetry collection for lost souls• I have written all the poems in this book and the cover is also made by me. Feel free to correct any spelling mistakes and I wo...
