Rollingrrl
Bluelighter
SHE'S LIKE...
She's like two people,
all rolled up in one girl.
Her mood glows first hot
then her eyes grow cold.
She's like a mystery,
with many twists and turns.
Things aren't always easy,
sometimes her flame burns.
She's like a rare jewel,
a diamond with sharp edges.
So many sides and facets,
have I even seen them all?
She's like a red rose
her smiles sharp as thorns
though its she I've chose
for her petals are not torn.
She's like a window
I can see myself in her.
Even when she lays me low
a drug she is, I want no cure.
***Believe it or not, I've written this about myself. I know vanity right? Not really. Just some phrases I'd heard my ex use while with me, prompted all these thoughts in my head and pretty soon there was a poem. I don't know if I like it.***
~Shelly~
She's like two people,
all rolled up in one girl.
Her mood glows first hot
then her eyes grow cold.
She's like a mystery,
with many twists and turns.
Things aren't always easy,
sometimes her flame burns.
She's like a rare jewel,
a diamond with sharp edges.
So many sides and facets,
have I even seen them all?
She's like a red rose
her smiles sharp as thorns
though its she I've chose
for her petals are not torn.
She's like a window
I can see myself in her.
Even when she lays me low
a drug she is, I want no cure.
***Believe it or not, I've written this about myself. I know vanity right? Not really. Just some phrases I'd heard my ex use while with me, prompted all these thoughts in my head and pretty soon there was a poem. I don't know if I like it.***
~Shelly~
