She speaks so beautifully
this golden girl
carrying life at her fingertips
it is as if
she composes melodies
with every breath
somehow she’s come up with the solutions
to stroll with butterflies
on the clouds of illusions
paint rainbows in every sky,
a colorful delusion
flowers flourishing from her feet
every step
is like a rose colored dream
this golden girl
how does she
live life so well?
Has she not experienced
wear and tear
had spirits ripped from her
when she kept her soul bare
would you still consider her beautiful
if she spoke of daggers, of
loneliness, and difficult matters
or does she wear that well?
This girl-
how does she wear life so well?

Golden Girl

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