Rising Poet

She was awfully weirdin a really awesome way
Like a shooting star in the middle of the day
Her silence was enough, she didn't need to speak
Right behind her eyes were all those answers you seek.


Her stubbornness was the most adorable thing ever to be found
She was the bird of paradise that was never meant to be bound
She was just so different and preferred to be alone
Even her stare felt cold and her soul was long gone.


Her wings were on fire, she was always meant to rise
She was a queen born to avenge the skies
She was made for the wild not for the cage
No ink was enough to bind her destiny on a page.


She didn't let go of her humanity even though her heart bleed
And hid the pain in the pages of a book that no one was supposed to read
Her carefree crazy lifestyle felt so young and alive
She knew how to live and embrace the gift of life.


She was different cuz her life was lost in mystery
She was born a legend to be remembered throughout the history
Her curiosity led her to the places she's never been before
It was the beat in her heart and the reason she was breathing for.


Her level of insanity was a little too high
Her feets were on ground but her head was in the sky
She was short tempered cuz she cared too damn much
But the world was too blind to see real and true emotions as such.

by pixxi ratt

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Lovely poem in a very nice rhythm and poetic flow. Mix and match of some personality traits is really fascinating and captured with great imagination. Rising poet wish you all the best.
Her stubbornness was the most adorable thing ever to be found She was the bird of paradise that was never meant to be bound She was just so different and preferred to be alone Even her stare felt cold and her soul was long gone.....yes as u write, the world is blind to the true emotions and thinking that goes into such minds.. thank you dear poetess. tony