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Poetic Princess III
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Poetic Princess Small person
Big words
She catches butterflies with glances
She can fly with birds
She produces sentences in thought
And you can't read her mind
Through a paper and pen
Her life is defined
Writing is a diversion
She hides in dark rooms
Escaping from reality
And non poetic glooms
Pure heart and cloudy visions
Love is an outlet
Felt in so many dimensions
Her soul's not discovered yet
She situates herself in places
Where pain may manifest
Because poetry written from hurt
Seems to be the best
She opens her heart
To almost every man
And while she has them temporarily
She writes as fast as she can
When she is finally exhausted
And no thoughts can come through
She rests her heart
But only for a few
She quickly searches for a muse
One who can stimulate poeticness
And she shares her poetry with the world
Because certain things shouldn't be supressed
Poetic Princess-go find love
Write through your soul with your golden pen
And if inspiration fails you
Go in search of it again
