Chelsea Poem by Jinkxs Coates

Chelsea



Chelsea, you paint the world with black ink
Your smile, it faded to dark
Thin icy lips on the tip of fiery eyes
Your body was never that thin, why change?
Chelsea, your rage, tears holding back
Your sweet deep down I know
Your sweet deep down I know..

Sunday, November 27, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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