Eliza Kings Poems
- 1. Confused Little Girl
Is the world different, or is it you that is?
Is one weak, or are you?
Does one seem pathetic to give up easlily?
Or is it you who gives up in watching weather they will grow?
... - 2. We're Judging Mirrors. Ourselves.
You sit peacefully under a tree,
As colors fill your head's memory.
The way it pushes your heart.
Every beautiful thing slowly burns out to reality
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