The preoccupied thoughts that were harboured late at night
Begun to take form in a picture she drew.
She carefully orchestrated in pencil so
M i s t a k e s could be easily erased.
She then realised that life was nothing but a
G r e y p e n c i l l e d p i c t u r e…
But only the strongest possessed an eraser.
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Domesticated Angel
PoetryA heart touching tale about a girl with a bundle of unanswerable questions. All rights reserved ©
