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the beauty of the world, the beauty of this girl the pain in her eyes the tears she made me cry the laughter she hasn't felt stripped of her worldly self no more coverings to hide her pain only true colors this canvas can contains the violets the violence, the pink I should be her highness she should be my queen but her face also shows shyness the distraught gaze as she looks away from her knight in shining armor cause she knows today wont be the day that there's no longer a child starvin stripped of her status no more wealth able to bear her body no blemishes no welts physical pain she has not known but the worlds will be always be shown
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 8:20 AM UTC
The Canvas
the beauty of the world, the beauty of this girl the pain in her eyes the tears she made me cry the laughter she hasn't felt stripped of her worldly self no more coverings to hide her pain only true colors this canvas can contains the violets the violence, the pink I should be her highness she should be my queen but her face also shows shyness the distraught gaze as she looks away from her knight in shining armor cause she knows today wont be the day that there's no longer a child starvin stripped of her status no more wealth able to bear her body no blemishes no welts physical pain she has not known but the worlds will be always be shown
This is poem from several years ago, that I would like to share with you all.
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 8:20 AM UTC
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