Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2014
She was pretty messed up but unlike everyone else, she used it as an excuse to create wonders that no one else could.
She painted her soul with her finger tips and sang her heart out while dancing on the strings of a guitar.

The world called her some insane and crazy freak.
Little did they know that she was different and unique.
Javaria Waseem
Written by
Javaria Waseem
264
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems