Cursed to look ugly
She made the world around her
beautiful
Cause she couldn't fix her own
imperfections
And alone she was
but content with the beauty
surrounding her
The beauty she made
when the world was falling apart
ESTÁS LEYENDO
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoesíaI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
