Poetry soup <3
a misunderstood girl
hold her heart in saran wrap
somebody kiss her scars
her bones been crack
fill her soul up with love
find her , In the midst
of the ocean
cleanse her wounds
scars like razor slits
slash across her name
ripped her crown from head
replaced her jewels
with fools gold
her tears shattered like glass
hold her body in a crystalized coffin
opened my wings
to protect her
found comfort
in the bossom of her words
pinched smile
plastered with hide emotions
she feels you know
the whispers of the wind
breaks her fragile body
she coils up in the skin
of herself
she hugs her thoughts
she pushs the emotion down
you don't understand
she got this mask up
to hide the thing she tucks in her sleeve
she told me its too much
she is a butterfly
she migrants
when the atmosphere changes
she is a lion
when she feels her pride is attacked
Miss understood
she tries to do right
but the night
sneaks up on her
like the dawn
and closes
the sunsets
see you don't understand
behind every armor
is a human
Mechanic movements
mesuared precilsey
to avoid the heartache
and heart break
somebody finder
under all the skin
shes a rose
with thorns
her petals
pulled apart
like a bruise
her skin violets
at the words of a stranger
Finder
in the cracks of the wall
her voice
is peaking through the peep hole
she is wavering under
your waves
don't drown her
she is gulping for air
somebody finder
see the pain ashen
in the clasp
of a victim
shuttering shivers
drenched with dammination
of devils
somebody finder
the noose that wrapped around hers
and bound to her lips
preventing her speaking
Miss understood
she is ghost
decked out in glitter
she is fading
somebody finder
Hold her , presence near
she might walk away with a smile
but her feet have been calloused
for the mile she has walked
has been rough
Please Help her
she is not helpless
she is hopeless
somebody light the lantern
lead her Home
somebody finder
this moon that hovers
the auras over
her is eclipse
Somebody Finder
before the sunsets
somebody pull the twine
unravel her
and see what I see
A woman
who is misunderstood
Lets try to understand people
Take her hand , heal this bruises
feed her poetry
pour down her a throat
a shot of jubilee
cover her in the oil of a writer
let pen ink ooze into her viens
don't let her flatine
For Finder
You asked me once how we are alike
We both were diagnosed conditions
We did not ask for
We both sometimes blow up
Over a misunderstanding or two
You may have hurt me a couple times before
You may have blocked me now and then
Yet I am guilty of doing the same
To you, a friend
But in the end
We always forgave each other
You once said that you loved
My sensitivity, my humor, and my creativity
Those qualities I listed
Are also what I love about you
You once said that without me
Prose has no joy
Right now
That's how I feel without you
We may have had our differences
You believe in God and Heaven
I think that God and all religions are bullshit
Yet I never judged you
Just like you never judged me
The world may be cruel
But you'd be surprised by
The many kind people you'll meet
Stay a while and enjoy
The company of your friends and Prosers
The longer you stay away
You're only proving the haters were right
Lines in the Dark
I am drawing in my thoughts
—some philosophical blanques
and I'm not sure who to thank!
—Find Her! Find 'er! Finder!
You ask that: _________
& I tell you @_________
—Find Her! Find 'er! Finder
Words may be turned 'n tossed
But to me the answer is not Lost!
#FindersKeepers #ifyouknowwheretolook #ProseLoveChallenge