Ups and downs
Smiles and frowns
The people needed a crown.
A pedestal they put her on
Watching her don
Their crown of roses and thorn.
Paparazzi asking for a twirl
From fashion's new it girl
Her mind was a swirl.
Riches and fame to her name
Yet forever wishing for life to go back to being the same
This was the cost of the ephemeral fame.
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Ephemeral (adj) : Lasting a very short time
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Mosaic
Poetry'For what is love if not a beautiful mosaic of happiness and pain?' A collection of original short poems on topics that I feel most people relate to or know about but don't often speak about. Feedback is welcome and appreciated ❤️ Highest Rank: #8 ...
