Her hair is burgundy
Her words are still,
Love is what strains her
Listening to her speak shows
Her strength and will
She never lets anyone see her cry.
Tears are not meant to be shed aloud
This is what she tells herself, to avoid any
Pain that resonated within her heart.
She is such a beautiful soul always
Wanting to have good karma on her side,
She never ask for anything that’s just not her style.
She is the queen of trades she doesn’t just hold one power of knowledge but multiple.
Her eyes are like Hazel sometimes the sunlight they become an autumn brown with a tint of Emerald Green.
Freckles surround her face, even though she seems to always have a problem with these bursts marks on her face.
Her heart reaches and yearns for the influence of the what Moon has to say until the light of sun reaches her face again
She just waits for the darkness to dissipate.
About the Creator
Charise Bailey
30 Millennial who is trying to navigate my way through life, on the road to becoming a Teacher, dog mom, my favorite hobbies consist of traveling, hiking, staying active, cooking/ baking, anime/ manga and comics, film/tv, writing.
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