I woke up bathing at the red river.
I lose myself, I lose my gem.
I am crying like a river.
We are now in the churcb,
There's a lot of people invited, indeed a bunch!
Congratulating me, as on this day, is the I do.
Within, those greetings, is a strong desire to sleep
To sleep at the silvery and glossy bed.
I asked to go the wash area, in hopes that, it was just a dream
But, I was slapped by the reality, that I lose my gem so badly, I scream!
I scream, until my body is about to shut down.
I embraced the knives so tightly deep down.
And right now, they should know.
How it feels like seeing the person they pushed
How it feels like seeing the person they forced
To lose a gem, in exchange of the worst I do, did...
A red river to end her agony that has been so stored
For so long.
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Poetry-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
