Mystery That Is MeA Poem by Poetic BeautyLaughter flows when tears should stream As sarcastic notations Grip you tight Vocal volume rises When excitement Heightens And anger flourishes When the heart is torn Butt is round like a D Definitely not a size three Hips are curvy But at least these breast Aren’t a size C Smile isn’t quite Pearly white Too much coffee in the morning And too much smoking at night Sometimes nervous chatter Will fill the room But other times not One word will be heard These are the flaws Within me They represent Journeys in my life That have been bittersweet But Let me tell you On the inside Is a heart of gold One that will Cherish you Until your old There is a mind That knows How to think And firm loyalty That doesn’t Know the definition Of sink. Devotion that goes Beyond borders And time Illogical logic That hold you Sublime I am never Going to be perfect And that is fine with me But take a deeper look At the mystery that is me. © 2012 Poetic BeautyFeatured Review
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Added on March 27, 2012Last Updated on March 27, 2012 AuthorPoetic Beautycorn country, ILAboutFirst off I'm on here to post my writing to have an outlet for my emotions. You will find a variety of poems. If you like take a moment and stroll through this poets mind. Secondly be kind to each .. more..Writing
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