Achelois
I am but a blooming rose,
I have thorns to protect me
From the pleasuring beauty of my petals,
The scent of my aura,
The blinding scar of my colour,
I am evidently divine,
Protecting my scars during the night,
The morning dew hides my tears.
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KaraboKayla
I am an ambivert. I find my I inspiration through nature and photography. I don't intend on following the rules of basic poetry and hence I would much rather refer to myself as a free-verse poet. I am a proud Aquarian, and like all other Aquarian traits, I write to portray a message and to bring change. I am also inspired by music and short stories I read at school.
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