She was the 'golden child', admired and loved by all.
She was considered the epitome of perfection.
Her smile was even brighter than the sun,
yet no one noticed the slight twitch of a frown at her lips.
The shine in her eyes mesmerized anyone,
yet the glint of sadness was left unnoticed.
She was surrounded and admired by a number of people,
but loneliness surrounded her nights.
Her heart was pure and full of love but her heart was beating pain.
The 'golden child' was gold but you couldn't see the broken.
Tragically yours.
-Adi
Authors note: Hello my stars! Occasionally I'll attach songs that I've been listening to while I write and today it happens to be "Unsteady"- X Ambassadors.
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Tea Leaves and Torn Hearts
Poetry"A place where a lonely girl can express the consultations with her heart." These are little poems that express what my heart wants to tell the world. Maybe your heart feels the same way and finds a sense of understanding here. Tragically Yours, ...