She was standing there
With her bleach blonde hair
Couldn't decide what to wear
Sun-kissed skin
Freckles coming through
Thinking about what to do
I see her in this light
The morning breaks from night
An innocent thing
Yet to reveal what day brings
Will it be rain
Or a new carpet stain
Blistering blue skies
Following sunburst sun rise
I see her in this light
Of unknown perception
What will she bring today
A certain amount of uncertainty
Adds to the confounding beauty
Of the one I call love.
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Ink & Tears
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.
