rainbows tied a bow around her heart;
girls twirled in her dreams
the aroma of love filled her.god carried her heart through the fire;
boys raged on instead her
the aroma of life filled her.the girl who wanted it all.
-r. l.
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𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 - poetry ✔︎ • wattys2019
Poetry𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧, 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥, 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 ༉‧₊˚✧ ↬ poetry from a girl who is changing for the better ↬ copyright 2019 © ↬ author: rina lynette