She’s got a heart of solid
silver-coated air.
Not gold, still nice, but
not much else there.
You know! That person that isn't really mean & might even be nice, but they just seem kinda empty?
Yeah, that one.
I like writing poetry. Not all of it is going to be a historical epic or an ode to something. These are like little glimpses of the subway in my mind; my train of thought isn't always artsy or symbolic or deep or meaningful, but I like to think that art takes ordinary things and makes people see a sort of beauty in them. So, look around- I've been doing this for a while. Enjoy ♥
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