"We could have worked, you and I. Our story is like a movie.
I try to teach you to be open minded. To find yourself, and who you really are. But still, you just take what you're told you are.
A boy, hand crafted. Perfectly moulded. The golden boy, the preachers son. A moral compass with the strength of a diamond. His life all set out for him. Perfectly planned before he was born.
A girl like a walking abstract painting. More colourful than a rainbow and filled with a wandering gypsy soul. Born to be free. She found herself all on her own. She knows who she is, who shes meant to be.
Cursed from the start, like a match under water."
Technically this ones about a boy, but it's one of my favourites I've written.
April 18 2020
Pep
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Poems From The Soul
PoetryThese are poems I have written about things that have happened to inspire me. Things that make me truly full of joy.
