To my relaxed ends,
I used to cherish you. You were what made me beautiful. You were like my crown, and who is a queen without such? Although cold and lifeless, you made me feel superior, worthy and essential. Unjustifiably so.
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A fun poem, Alexis. Your hair does not define you. True beauty comes from what's inside. You are indeed a child of God, as are all humans on this earth. Thanks for posting this. I really enjoyed reading it.
Beautiful motivational piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely brought forth with conviction. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Alexis and do remain enriched.
A good start with a nice poem, Alexis. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.