The Chaos and The Calm

The Chaos and The Calm

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Poetry flows through my veins, And paints the white sheet, With my emotions as the paint, My hand as the brush swaying to create my art, Reflecting my thoughts. Poetry which breaks hearts and mends the soul. P. S - I don't own the cover picture.
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"She painted her soul with words and displayed the pain for all to observe." Where a girl is learning how to love herself and the complicated life she lives.

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