6 self reflections

I'm hidden

like the moon

to understand me

read between the lines' lines

like the sun

I try to keep shining

fight for me

keep challenging me

always listen to me

do hug me

do tell me

always show me

don't pressure me

look at me and just trust me

my spirit

always glimmers in the night

lost in storms and yet finds a rainbow

the stars cheer me on

for I treasure them

I might be delicate, but don't think I'm weak and fragile

I'm a mysterious force to be reckon with

feel a breeze ?

yeah, that's me

listen to the universe

it will show show you it's powerful, deafening beauty

that we can all be

I might be sweet, but I'm a wonder

I have the devil's laugh

and damn proud of it

I have the dragon's fire

and it shows

I have a silver tongue

and oups might not be as innocent as we see me

I have my own personal cloud

and it's always raining, I seem to be the only one seen dancing under my tears

I have snowy feelings

and honestly it sucks ...

I have flower petals in my hair

and pixie dust all over my face

I have lucid dreams

and I'm enjoying them

I have my heart's music

and it makes me who I am

I have a black hole in my galaxy

and it continuously nimble on my soul

I have my glowing stars

and my siren tears are always by my side

always have some fire in you

snuggles are always the answer

always have the energy to do nothing

emotions always appears out of nowhere

always be passionate about the ones close to your heart

What I'm made of

I'm made of rain

for it describes all emotions

I'm made of knitted scarves

for there is always this itch that just can't go away

I'm made of red lipstick

for if you think you had the last words, you should watch your back

I'm made of fairy lights

for even in my darkest moments there is someone shining light on my path

I'm made of lemongrass

for I have a lot of different uses

I'm made of old books

for they always calm me and let me escape reality

I'm made of thunder

for you never know when I might pop up

I'm made of cinnamon

for when I want I can be both beauty and brains

I'm made of clove

for I surprisingly have keep being sugar low and yet sugar makes me hyper

I'm made of oranges

for I might have a thick skin, but once past it I pretty sweet

I'm made of dragon fire

for I always have a fiery attitude when I want to

I'm made of the devil's laugh

for I might seem like an angel, but that means you don't know me

I'm made of silver

for I have a mythical imagination

I'm made of music

for without it I might have given up a long time ago

I'm made of dreams

for I always spaced out and no one knows where I might be lost in