Poems from 11grace1999
Come on girl,
Pick your tiara up off the ground.
It's just as shiny as his crown,
He's no better than you.
You're both equal,
Different...
You're like a faded memory,
A distant dream,
A long lost needle in the hay.
I remember when you were my world.
My everything,
The rock...
What makes me smile?
Well that's a funny question,
For the things worthwhile,
To me at least,
Are simply a facial expression.
A sparkle...