a fine lady
but actually a cry baby
looks hard like a stone
but she's soft like a cotton
voice rises up when she's mad
but cracks when she's hurting and sad
doesn't believe in love
but look who's now falling in love
she is like a roses
once ignored, will turn into ashes
a fine lady
who is actually not okay
YOU ARE READING
wave of thoughts
Poetryone or one thousand words, a book you can always relate to. wave of thoughts serving you the medicine of pain. est. 090119
