Glass girl

Fri, 07/05/2024 - 17:32 -- Vivin

She’s a gorgeous girl

Do you know her? 

Happen to know her being?

Perhaps her name?

A glass silhouette 

An empty oddly shaped cup she is 

Painted colors of conclusion and assumption 

A girl even unknown to herself 

Lived the life of what’s drawn for her

But inside that cup 

Lies a child’s heart, hand, and mind

This poem is about: 
Me

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