Perfectly FlawedA Poem by Cheyenne Collins-MillerI am chaotic I am wild I have a fire burning within me That no one else could withstand It scares people This fire burns so viciously That it becomes blinding But underneath the flames There lies ice Frozen is my soul My heart is numb The numbness has made me native It has brought out the fierceness in me It is admirable the way things work The way opposite things can be one At the same time To create a perfectly flawed me © 2017 Cheyenne Collins-Miller |
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