Poem Tree

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Ink now is my blood
I've turned
so pale
in your absence~
From deep within my marrow bone
Like someone stole away
all the dried ink from a page
full of poetry
&
left a blank paper behind❣️

She
kisses the sky
at dawn
pinks shy~
with
the fire on her lips
&
the darkness
of the night
burns
into
a bright
peaceful morning
Sweet melodies
Across the sea

If anyone is looking for me, I'll be somewhere trying to find myself.

Don’t become the person who hurt you...!

💛😍beauty pleases the eyes.

But nothing overcomes a good

character and kind heart and

virtues of modesty these yes

bring peace the soul and conquer

the heart. That we can see

beyond appearance