Who are you?
Are you beautiful?
Or are you broken?
Could it be you are both?
One in the same.
Flutter your wings,
And dip your toes in the morning sun
Can you taste the bitter sweets of life and still be good and kind?
Be free and still be?
Be wild and be as a child!
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Gold Tipped Wings, Tar Covered Toes
PoetryThis is a poetry bundle of some light, beautiful poems and some dark, haunting poems all mashed into one place. Hope you like them. Not sure if you will but i do.
