The Girl with Torn Colours
She is tomorrows depressed young woman
The Girl with Torn Colours
She paints her dreams
in broken shades,
blues that whisper sorrow,
reds that never dry.
Her room is her world,
posters like prayers,
music that mends her
in small, unseen ways.
She hides her scars in words,
writes poems no one reads,
each line a secret cry,
each tear a promise.
But one morning she smiles,
because light finds her,
it does not ask permission,
it simply arrives.
She takes that moment,
presses it close,
and tells her heart quietly,
today, I will stay.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Words of a true artist of words and pictures. Good job.