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#WritcoPoemPrompt61
We always plan a life like a wonderful painting,
But sometimes, we somehow paint a foggy landscape.
Fools will lay still like a rock and never stop complaining.
But the keen will stand here today each perfect in its own way, people are like paint sliding down the white wall one blue and brown ones and black one theres alot of beautiful colors i must say, if we just look beyond the colors using our hearts and our eyes, you will see more then colors to your suprise, we come in different colors and each of us unique,each one of our hearts special this i must speak,some hearts are most dark then most of us, and them are the ones i will not trust, some of us heart been stabed with emotional pain its our abusers that can take that horrible blaim its rare to see a heart of pure good lifes a gamble something misunderstood
© Betty miller
We always plan a life like a wonderful painting,
But sometimes, we somehow paint a foggy landscape.
Fools will lay still like a rock and never stop complaining.
But the keen will stand here today each perfect in its own way, people are like paint sliding down the white wall one blue and brown ones and black one theres alot of beautiful colors i must say, if we just look beyond the colors using our hearts and our eyes, you will see more then colors to your suprise, we come in different colors and each of us unique,each one of our hearts special this i must speak,some hearts are most dark then most of us, and them are the ones i will not trust, some of us heart been stabed with emotional pain its our abusers that can take that horrible blaim its rare to see a heart of pure good lifes a gamble something misunderstood
© Betty miller
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