Her fingertips trace the silver lining on her hips
But they dare not hide their beauty within and glow like lightning bulbs across her skin
Instead they stand proudly throughout her body and compared to her words, they speak even loudly
YOU ARE READING
Jaded
PoésieMy poetry sometimes these thoughts flow thoughts that represent our moods anger,depression,heartbreak,joy,love,hapiness but little do we know it is a reflection of our past,our present and our future and this is my reflection.
