She doesn't know that she's in too low- I am she.
Bare as the earth free as the wind- just another breath in - so sweet and sinful
Euphoric feelings swimming through my indigo veins.
Swimming in my world of freedom- so stare me in the eyes and tell me what you see
So many things I'd say if only I were able.
Opinions grace their lips; very well entitled, there's no-one here to save
Her free spirit dances with the stars and cries with the rain,
all full of good intent.
Delusional sunsets are what keep her breathing, shaking, smiling under her breath
Piercing eyes and a Kaleidoscope heart
so naked - revealed and loving it
Pure beauty in her problems and skewed imperfections.
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