A painting
With such beautiful combination of oil splashes
Behind a protective piece of glass
Distinctive fine lines of her face
The deep tones of color
That paint the story behind her eyes
As I stand on the outside
Looking at her in a daze from afar
What is she saying
Is she speaking to me
No
She is screaming Words of silence
Words that no one can understand
Everyone around smiles with such
Attraction
Her Eyes of such seduction
They say
Such beauty
And full of such sophistication
I must have her
No matter the cost
All...
See a beautiful painting of a
Beautiful woman
Not listening to the screams of Words in silence as she speaks
All they see is what's on the outside
Knowing nothing about the deep tones
Of color That paint the stories
Behind her eyes..
As I came to, I realized, that I was screaming Words of silent..
Behind a protective piece of glass
As I gazed through out the room
I see them all,
I am no one's prize, I am lost for words,
For I closed my eyes,
Bowed my head,
Feeling, With such appall...
For they not know, what's inside,
I'll tell you once again,
I AM NO ONES PRIZE
MP 🌹❤
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