She walks the hall
Admired by every soul
She's the most beautiful her
But for you to fear
Hurt her once, she'll break you twice
She is nice
Yet she looked at the fire and smile's
A devil in a beauty, disguise the kindnesses
Blood in her hands
Stains in her dress
Don't cross her path
For a life to be saved
She's a face of an angel, heart of a devil
She's taught by hell
And she live with it
She smiles with tears
Fear the devil a beauty like her
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𝓝𝓸 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓛𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓼
PoetryWhat runs through your mind every 10 a.m.? all the what ifs? why? how? all those hurtful moments where we want to scream and tell the world. WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS? and you woke up with tears rolling down your eyes. BROKEN.
