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I could be your angel,
I could be your wife,
I'm so many things inside my head,
I'm a juicy slice of life.
*
My mind is sweet like sugar,
And a lucious chocolate pie,
I'm a starry night to woo your soul,
A fluttering butterfly.
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And then there is the dark side,
You may see it. Would you like?
It may appear a "rocky wheeler",
Like a circus' broken bike.
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I keep it like a secret box,
And open it sometimes,
To pick out just the tool I need,
In all these silly rhymes,
*
If you met me once in person,
With some smarts you'd be aware,
That I'm hardly the sort of lady,
Who expects some "royal chair".
*
My conversation's casual,
My dress be far from lewd,
And if you disrespect me,
I can really be quite RUDE!
*
So let's begin and share a talk,
About the things we may,
To open possibilities,
That could change the world today.
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Cause you may be a badass,
But I need to let you know,
Anyone can act like a jerk,
Even me, I have, I know.
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You might have a label
Undermining all you are,
But please do know not everyone,
Thinks that is you, by far,
*
A label marks a point in time,
And time is always changing,
No one can steer a soul's true path,
Or cease its rearranging.
*
Don't be fooled to thinking
The whole world thinks the same way,
Life is what you make of it,
Not like anything "they" say.
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I can be a gentle soul,
A tender loving sight,
I could be a devil who would rob you of all that's bright,
I could rip your heart out if I really wanted to,
See, all you do,
I could do as well,
And with that,
I will bid you
Adieu.
*The choices you make, make you.*
♥
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Gr8 poem
Gr8 poem
#Insomniac
Beautiful my friend!
"No one can steer a soul's true path"... I liked the poem so much.
Thank you dearly admired poet
Thank you dearly admired poet Ziaul. Your compliment means a lot. ♥
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "