DiamondsA Poem by Secretpoether glow and toughness of a diamond dims the cuts made on another rock.Shiny sparkly cuts on blues, Having them brings some news, Hard if real, broken when not, Maybe that’s how I prevent my clot. Worked on characters of my, Maybe the perfect time for bye; Rare if natural, common under white coats, Shown on many hands and throats. Strived to attain, cries of mines, Maybe they aren’t worth; mines, Precious as it seems always, Packaged well, it then portrays “Don’t Judge A Book By Its Cover.” Why don’t you stop looking at the shine of her, Deceived by sparks and her glow, All I ask to my, “why self meaning so low?” © 2024 SecretpoetAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on January 29, 2024 Last Updated on January 29, 2024 Tags: sad, bittersweet, open ending AuthorSecretpoetIndiaAboutI am a fun loving person, always up for adventures, love food and fond of writing more..Writing
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