There’s a forest inside them
Enchanted with the trees and plants
There’s a glistening emerald
Shiny and rare
There’s an adventure in those eyes
Everytime someone looks in
They are the prettiest
Maybe I’m biased
But I’m okay with that.
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My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 16 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
