There is nothing more I see,
Than how she smiles and looks at me
It makes me feel unsteady
But she comes over to me
and I feel ready, to speak
Her thoughful stare,
her beautiful hair
her eyes, her ears, her pretty face,
I notice nothing else in this place.
except....
The Beauty Inside,
that is where her brave, crystal tears are cried
I see into her when I look into her eyes, and am lost,
in the sea of thought
She always makes me feel better, when i am down
because she knows I will always be there, always in town
I'll be there in hurry, if shes hurt, in pain
because I know that she would always do the same
When I see her there is nothing else
Because I will always know that under that beautiful butterfly,
There will always be the Beauty Inside
The Beauty Inside
by Cody J. Czerniak
There is some amazing writers out there...
You are right, and who has the time to read it all? Surely not I. Here is a link to a flash fiction online magazine a High School Friend of mine started. You might find some good stuff on here, and perhaps submit your own stuff sometime. You would probably be good at it.
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http://www.smokelong.com/
I wrote this when I was 13- I'm 17 now haha
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