the human novel.A Poem by krystlejust a unasked for perceptionI like to look at human beings as books. we are periods, and exclamation points, and question marks. we each have a story with a theme, our lives could be as simple as a book that sits on a dusty shelf, or as lively and used up as a book with a spine that is falling apart. we hold our own world that people can either relate to or overlook. the problem with books is they get doodled in, filled with people trying to add their own taste to it, make us something we aren't. completely misinterpreting the boldness of the important parts. they get forsaken and replaced. replaced by a new book with a glossy cover. but one thing that is absolutely certain, not one book in the world goes unnoticed. you are there on the shelf, along with millions of other books waiting to be chosen. and there will always be someone who doesn't like glossy covers. don't allow yourself to be changed by someone who didn't stick around to read the last chapter.
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10 Reviews Added on November 21, 2014 Last Updated on November 21, 2014 Authorkrystlecoconutcreek, FLAboutThis world excites me. I like being around people with genuine personalities and happy spirits. I'm made of coffee and love Jesus. now that the basics are out of the way, I'm also a walking contradic.. more..Writing
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