Eyes Beautiful
cries all night.
So, kind
broken inside.
Smiles sweet.
dies all day.
Heals every.
wounded oneself.
Besides all
alone itself
Thats whom you call.
" AN ANGEL "
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Author:
Cynthia Seven (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Writings is a way to express pain let it not wash away.
- Category: Love
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Comments3
This is how you write a poem with simple words
hehe, thank you
NICE
thank you, it means a lot
So simply put so very effective, good write
Thank you Norman!!
most welcome
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