Teen-agirls
she was the most beautiful story I’ve heard I adored her petals and her thorns her laughter unravels my soul she’s an iceberg, one layer revealed thousands of stories are covered, she posses magic, she posses an affinity her naked soul shouts purity I saw her conscience smiled to me in the dark, she lights every terrain in the light, she glows like an enchantress she is a good person more than a good woman she understands his pain she tries to heal them, she is the start of the logical generation, the foundation of a sensible pattern, and lastly, she is the hope of the youth. This poem is about some teenage girls that I've met in my life. I described them in my point of view. So gurrrrrrrls, if you are reading this, you know who you are. ;) And for those who are reading this, let me know what you think. (Please comment down below.) And thank you for reading! Until the next article! Merry Christmas ho ho ho! ...
